Vivre
If that be the case
then let me die, but if it
ever shall change, call
me up from my sweet death
and I'll be there.
Not that love is worth all this
for it isn't
but that truth, even the
truth of love
is as sweet and innocent,
that truth is worth death
and more.
If i shall decieve and lose
what i have gained
let me drink the words
of poision, and then die.
But as I die let me hear
the words of truth.
poem by Krystle Newberry
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Am I
AM I just a tattered soul
lost in this lonely lonely dream
AM I just a wandering heart
with noone to bring me in
AM I just another girl
that you dated once before
AM I only just the girl
you liked, but not anymore
AM I just the gun
that was placed upon your head
AM I just the grave
that they placed your body in
AM I just the letter
that arrived one day to late
AM I just the words
that said im sorry and i love you
AM I just the thought
that most like you think
AM I just a tattered soul
lost in this lonely lonely dream
poem by Krystle Newberry
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