When love dies

Not a rhyme poem

what happens when love defies its own meaning?
do you sit and cry?
or take revenge on the one who ripped your heart out of you.
they never tought you to forget
but your revenge is simple but its an everlasting decision that you must live with for the rest of your life.
you take the silver blade against your light pale skin. as you Cut the vain in your wrist you hear a knock at the door.
oh bleed bleed, bleed some more you think.
as you become dizzy and feel catious you here there voice yes there voice. there the one knocking but oh well its to late. as the day becomes black you relize ive should of turn back the last thing you see is the one who broke your heart and took away your innocence.
THE END