I Can't Die

by HollywoodSmile   Aug 16, 2008


The pictures on the nightstand
the lipstick on the mirror,
can all be replaced
but you'll still know i was here.

the finger paint on the windows
the blood on every wall,
can all be erased
but you'll still remember me when you're here

the bloodstains on the carpet
the scrateches on your skin
can all be disguised
but theyll still know i was here.

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  • 15 years ago

    by mari

    Good poem!!!

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