She went to sleep closing her eyes,
Began to dream of broken butterflies,
Tearing their beautiful wings,
On love that an angel sings,
She finds shiny metal in the kitchen sink,
In the evening light,
She find peace in cuts of pink,
Watching crimson blood flow feels so right,
Starlight shines upon her tears,
And she can't let go of her suicidal fears,
And night when you begin to cry,
I'll sing you a lovers lullaby,
Please do not wish you were dead,
Laying on silk sheets bleeding red,
I will offer love so do not bleed,
Give me your knife cause I'm all you'll need.
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Poems For Death??
PoetryThey sound really pretty and there here for anyone who wants to read them. ~~~ My style of writing has improved so if you don't like these please check out my new book called A Poem For Death. ~~~
