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And yet.. Here I float, smiling through it all,
The ghost of my wounds, over me they crawl..
The ghost of my heart, so loyally does break..
And the ghost of me, still smiling for your sake.
She says 'I do', and you kiss her like she's worth eternity
Those fingers that once played with my hair.. The lips that once kissed me..
The love that once shattered me -
The knife your hand once held, stained with my blood red..
Impossible love - broken, bruised and now dead.

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[iamshadowine]

"The ghost of my wounds, over me they crawl..
The ghost of my heart, so loyally does break..
And the ghost of me, still smiling for your sake"

I really admire those lines for some reason! excellent poem :)
keep writing :D

[Darknessmymuse.]

Thank you :)