A Thousand...

I'd rather die a thousand times,
Than not have you by my side...
It hurts so much without you near,
You leave me in a thousand tears,
Crying for a thousand years,
A thousand shards of icy pain,
A thousand hours in the freezing rain,
From a thousand hurtful things you say,
A thousand drops turned to a flood,
Pouring a thousand gallons of blood,
A heart wasn't made to hurt this much...
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Posted: Mar 2012
About this poem:
I dont think it ever goes away...

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Comments (1)

mae988
the blade of loves sword leaves a scar thats for sure, but new love will eventually take its place.
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