(: Mine

(: Mine

A Poem by Jane Doe
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for him(:

"
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
He was meant for me,
Not for you.

But if,
By chance you take my place,
I'll take my fist and,
Smash your face.

Spit on your grave,
When your six feet under,
Even in the rain,
Ill feel the pain and continue the thunder.

Ill do what it takes,
To protect him,
Because images of him flash through my head,
My heart responds by sending love to every limb.


© 2012 Jane Doe


Author's Note

Jane Doe
With love!
i couldnt hurt anyone but i could yell at you to death!(:

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Wow, I love it sweetie, wonderful job!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

LOL this is cute, you really have a way with words :)

Posted 12 Years Ago



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