He loves me he loves me not

by tiffany   Nov 2, 2005


He loves me, he loves me not
no comfort does this blade fulfill.
he loves me, he loves me not
only a few more slices are left still
he loves me, he loves me not
no more games, i aim to kill
he loves me, he loves me not
i choose to die out of my own free will.
he loves me, he loves me not
as death draws near, I'm feeling ill.
he loves me, he loves me not
the blood rushes out, a bit of a thrill
he loves me, he loves me not
just one more cut, until..
he loves me, he loves me not
the cold hand of death grips me with a chill.

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  • 18 years ago

    by LadyPearl

    Nice job but I would like to see more of a variety of words. Not too repetitive