Words engraved, brittle promise you made
Failed to stay, you had to keep yourself away
Said You'd do all in your way,
To keep me from deaths escape,
First opportunity made
I found myself lost again
Bar the wrath of hope you misplaced
Dangled above my eyes
My own grave
Prayed, Lord, take me today.
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PoetryHighest rank: #23 In poetry. A compilation of Poems about love, heart break, depression and everything in between really. Black, white, and of course, a dose of grey.
