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This poem is a response to the other one.
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This poem is called "My"
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To Matt:
When I left you,
My heart stayed with you.
I became cold,
And ruthless.
I keep the rosary,
You gave me.
It sits around my neck,
And I never take it off.
I kinda hope,
You found someone else.
Then again,
I hope you didn’t
You were mine,
Before anyone else’s.
My Best friend,
My Crush,
My Dog,
My Cohort,
My Side kick
And My darling Love.
I will be very tempted,
To shoot anyone,
That you will be with.
Like in the Whammy house.
I almost killed Ren,
When you started dating her.
You found it funny,
After you guys broke up.
I hope Kira hasn’t got to you,
If you died,
I would die too.
My heart,
My mind,
My soul,
My body,
And My life
Would go with you.
I sit here,
In the Mafia Lounge,
Wondering about you.
I really hope,
Your okay,
And I wanted to tell you,
Something I couldn’t say at the Whammy house.
I wanted to tell you….
I love you
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This made me angsty as well
~Chaos signing out~
 EroticMarshmallowMistress · Sat Mar 15, 2008 @ 10:16am · 0 Comments |
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