Untitled(idk wat to name it)

by CoxfaceTM   Aug 7, 2006


Tears of blood
Stream down her face
So thick and unloved
Is her only fate

Her soul so black
Her heart is cold
She has no hope
& was never told

Her eyes are golden
Her wrists are cut
So hurt she was
Because of love

For: The Unloved

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  • 17 years ago

    by broken reflection

    Names aren't neccassary for good poems, so you don't need a name for this one!

  • 17 years ago

    by dana

    Dont say it doesnt make sense..it does. this poem holds a lot of emotion. i like it a lot.

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