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Too Late
Author:
Luthiena o Lorien PM
I gave up my life, my soul, all for you, but you never noticed me- until I died.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Angst - Words: 48 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 1 - Published: 02-17-06 - id: 2115071
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We pass by each other
each day
and still you do not see.

A knife passed through me
and now
as I lay bleeding-
you turn around.

I choke-
splutter-
expel a final breath.

You wail-
keening-
fists pounding against my empty chest.

You
noticed
me
too
late.

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