You said the day you’d ever leave,
there’d be a blue moon in the sky.
You claimed we’d never fight,
and our love would never die.
~
But as time went on,
it all turned into lies.
I’d sit alone in my room,
for the world could not hear my cries.
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Alone with a suicidal mind,
death is coming soon.
For blue is shining in the sky,
in the form of the appearing moon.
~*~ Jill ~*~
LOVELY
No man is worth suicide. I know of which I speak. If you read my work you will see quite a bit of heartache, but I'm still kicking and will until God Himself sees fit to take me. YOu have a lovely way with phrases and I intend to read more of your work today. Keep writing. It helps me to dispel the pain.
Jessica