Author: Imaginary Immortal PM
A poem about the psychological drama you deal with in your life after a break upRated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 68 - Published: 02-11-10 - id: 2774049
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Gone too soon like the sunset,
every year is a Shakespearean
tragic play that brings heart ache.
Lying awake in a bed of dying red
roses, young maiden, grow strong
with every tear that you shed like
blood. Fear not, young fawn, the
dawn will reopen the doors that
lead back into the Garden of Eden.
Weep not for the memories, but
do keep the regrets.