Perfume & Red Ink

Perfume & Red Ink

A Poem by SinnerInspired
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This was for a contest on quizilla.com I think it did make it to the top 5...

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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 SinnerInspired


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SinnerInspired
It doesn't rhyme but its still a poem

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Added on June 30, 2011
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SinnerInspired
SinnerInspired

Mid-City, CA



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Hey 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..

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