I linger beaten and bruised,
all I wanted was to beloved.
Picking you was oh so fatal,
why did you break my heart so brutal.
Now I lie here bemused,
deep down so confused.
At first you were breath taking,
only to to realise you were faking.
Such a beautiful creature,
yet truely the eyes of a massacre.
Im trembing to my feet,
why are you so bittersweet.
Hanging by a thread,
yet I feel so dead.
My heart was so ill fated,
you made me look besoted.
On my own blood I choked,
left to suffocat and die,
this is my final good bye.
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808crows
15:37 Jan 23 2012
that was more meaningful than poetry but as as brutal he was is even more beauty you will get