Love

by chelsi mcclure   Dec 28, 2006


I sit in the park here where i dwell for a boy i love so well i see a girl in his lap and he's sayin things to her he's never said to me, i ran home to cry on my bed not one word yo my mother was said my father came home late that night what he found was a sight he saw me hangin from a rope and he took his knife and kut me down on my dress a note he found dig my grave dig it deep and on top place a dove and remember this i died for love

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  • 18 years ago

    by chelsi mcclure

    This is like my fav. poem ever i've known this poem for 2 years