Poems
These are my poems and if it is someones else's poetry I give there name. Please don't copy my work and call it your own. As well as some people won't like what I write so if you don't have nothing nice to say, then don't say nothing! That is all. ~*Eva
Apart of the Earth

Dig a dagger cold and deep stab me with it I won't weep. The blood will flow through my shrit I'll soon become apart of the earth. Don't blame your self I want to die I couldn't stand it any more not being able to cry. Think of this as a favor I want this I'm happy now I can live in a better place. now the blood is my tears I can not feel pain just remember I wanted this all the same. As the world grows colder not a tear will I shed because soon I know I'm going to be dead. I need you now more then ever please stay with me, the last wish I ask of you is to kiss me. Kiss me now the end is near I feel you close to my heart my dear. I love you dear I must let you know but dear please kiss my lips so that I may go. He kissed her lips as she took her last breath he felt in his heart no fear in death. For the first time is his life he broke down and cried the only love he ever had just died. He lay next to her as it started to rain he looked at the spot where she took her life in vain. The blood had washed away the knife could not be found and his love was gone away and now apart of the ground.

By:~*Eva Boda
Authors Note
Not to many people will understand what
"Apart of the Earth" is about. Well it's really simple it's about a girl who wants her love"dear" to kill her. It never says that he killed her until the end you find out that she killed her self:  "looked at the spot where she took her life in vain"
and in the end her love "dear" has relized what he has lost. He looks at the sport where her body was and see's that it has vanished. To all readers I don't have a death wish. I wrote it for a friends story but she didn't use it.
~*Eva
So That's life?

Who said life is fair? Do some of us even care? Is there a point in living? Is there a point in forgiving? We all ruin someone's life drag them throught the mud. Slander there name. Cause them pain. We all want a taste of there blood. It's a mind game we all play where no one wins. No matter how nice you are, some people will never call you a friend. Living life is not so great but you will miss it when it ends. 

By:~*Eva Boda
Authors Note
If you don't get "So that's life" It has to be one of my more "simpler" poems is "simpler" a word? Anyway it's just about life and how we all hurt each other. That's about it. If you don't get it... my advice to you is...... read it again! (lol)
~*Eva
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