Jenna Marie

It Kills Me....

It hurts me to say this
it really does
I no longer yearn for your kiss….

I am hurting you
I know it
But it is the best for you
But mostly for me
That we can no longer be….

It pains me
So badly to throw out our memories
Our dreams….

It kills me to say this
It really does
To throw away our precious love….

But what we are is over and done

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 3, 2010

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Comments about It Kills Me.... by Jenna Marie

  • Cynthia Buhain-baelloCynthia Buhain-baello (1/4/2010 12:05:00 AM)

    Yes, I know the feeling. You put it all together so effectively and manged to bring the pain across in so few words. Excellent! 10++++++

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