Carlie Heart is spilt in two


He Loves Me... Not - Poem by Carlie Heart is spilt in two

He loves me
He loves me not
He loves me
He loves me not
I picked a rose
Just for you
To see if our love
was pure and true
I peeled the petals
One by one
Repeating those words
Till they were done
As the last petal
Fell to the ground
I tried to scream
But couldn't make a sound
For my worst nightmare
Had come true
The thought of living a life
Without you
He loves me
He loves me not
He loves me
He loves me not


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 19, 2006



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