Black stained butterflies
And blood filled souls.
An empty meadow
With a silenced forest around it.
A tear will fall down her face
As she sits there thinking of you.
How many times did you have to hurt her before she fell?
And did it make you any better?
She always said that she would run away with you
Go anywhere that you wanted.
Do anything for you.
But she couldn’t wait any longer, not for you.
To wait for you to realize that she was good enough and still is.
And for you to accept it.
Love at first sight is such a joke now.
She and no one will ever take you seriously again.
But what you haven’t noticed is that she kept you sane.
She kept your feet on the ground.
And she held you when you cried.
Your life might have been horrible then
But look at hers now.
You filled her life with things like no other,
Black stained butterflies
And blood filled souls.
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eh tis journal is for my thoughts of the world, the people around me, and the places i have been. i will write peoms and possible short stories here. so have fun reading and i hope you enjoy...jeez this sounds soo lame
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