Love/Death(Ophelia)
Love not received leds to lies and tragedy
You shouldn't have believed me I don't love you
Dove, so pure blinded and deceived by me
To marry a fool you must farewell rue
Hes gone hes gone he'll never come again
I the fool led by temptations, love, lust
Keys to my heart, leaves me broken, end
Die I did inside, fathers gone to dust
Frowned upon, seen as insane grief stricken
Left alone, my world spinning fast, a breath
Drowned by sorrow, a river swept bracken
Theft I say, a life was stolen by Death
A tale of Pluto and Aphrodite
A haunting warning coming from dead me
This poem is about:
Our world
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