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| Hi, these are poems by my wonderful friend, Felicia. She is a wonderful poet and a great artist as well. There is only one poem up, as of now, due to difficulties retrieving them all online, where they are stored. Please post in the message board or e-mail either me ([email protected]) or her ([email protected]) with comments regarding them. _________________________________________________________________________________________ |
| "My own Death" (5.5.03) Crimson blade falls to the ground As her world starts to spin She gasps long for a breath of air Her journey into darkness begins Vision gone white Blinding pain She didn't know it'd be like this She slips to her knees She can see the red Flowing from her wrist Not too long before she is dead Memories of friends Arguments with family The screw up she always was Hate, shown to her by so many Looking to the stars Lieing on the floor Her thoughts are reeling The familiar face of a lover Someone touches her Holds her near Whispers "I love you, don't leave me." But it's too late to fear The deed has been done She's passing over "I've loved you more" She whispers to her lover His tear falls to her face One last kiss Ironic the moon blood red On a mournful night like this ________________________________________________________________________________________ |
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