I hold the ashes of Everything. I meant to Say. You love Me. I Know. that's not true, Embers and Envelopes tell me Otherwise this could have been Beautiful. but I know that is a Destination. we will never reach. Because you killed us. You murdered me for a Price. That to you seemed all too fair. But now you refuse to Accept. I am gone.
Embers and Envelopes by D.L. Elizabeth
Poetry » Life Rated: K+, English, Angst, Words: 67, Published: 5/30/2006
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