![]() Perfume & Red InkA Poem by SinnerInspired![]() This was for a contest on quizilla.com I think it did make it to the top 5...![]()
You gave it all your best
Giving it your every last ounce The last breath of fresh air you had was the smell of your perfume mixed with a pinch of blood He held your hand he held your heart & ripped it apart No remorse for he got a hold of you when you were most weak But of course no matter what i say or what i write you will never believe me So i'm tired of seeing you wait day after day Waiting on top of that oak tree where you & him layed down looking at the stars thinking what if? You still waiting for him to come back to you & say "i'm sorry i didn't mean it" Its not gonna happen so i'll take you to the hospital say its an emergency They'll cut your chest open take a look at your heart & GASP! They'll take a picture of it & sow you back up when you wake up still thinking about him i'll show you the picture you'll also GASP & "yes my dear this is your heart. now do you believe or do i need to get more nails to stab your heart" © 2011 SinnerInspiredAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 30, 2011 Last Updated on June 30, 2011 Author![]() SinnerInspiredMid-City, CAAboutHey im SinnerInspired im a poet Im not that good not that bad. I like writing, a lot! Message me if you'd like. Sorry if I don't get to all the read requests. But i'll try to get to each one as soon a.. more..Writing
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