BrOkEn hEarTeD bOy08's Poetry
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BrOkEn hEarTeD bOy08 Killjoy Age: 33 Gender: Male Posts: 4 | When the curtains finally fall And the sun sets down on my love I see you there, you stand so tall And I see your hands so full of Blood. I don’t know how, I don’t know why You have betrayed my devotion I feel so dead, so cold and dry Since I drank your deadly potion. “Don’t leave”, I shout, “Don’t leave” “I’ll change for you, I’ll try” But you smirk because it’s to you I cleave And then you give one more lie. “My emotion”, she lies, “I gave to fast” “It’s something I’ve thought over For some odd months, it wouldn’t last It’s doomed to turn into horror.” Then you walk, so fast, fast out of here But the story is not all done I receive calls that will my heart sear Complete despair is never that fun. Two friends of mine, Lessons and Shame Gave me the words I feared “My friend you’ve been played like a game You should drown your sorrows in tears” “My Friends, thank you for the concern I’m a tired and poor sick soul I feel as if I’ve been set to burn At the stake on a redwood pole” I now see what I was hiding I feel as if my heart was torn Life now seems as if it’s not worth finding I wish I never been born I fell so deep, so deep it seams To the darkness that befell my heart But I’ll give “Three cheers for sweet revenge” Since revenge is best done in the Dark Don’t laugh, young one, at this serenade You don’t know what she has done My heart longs joining the Black Parade But I know my time hasn’t yet come The Story will continue forever it seems But I will fight, and overcome Disenchanted is the name of my dreams And through it I’ll carry on. -J |
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