Khaldun Atum

Rookie (December 1st,1994 / Italy)

Life Is To Hang On To - Poem by Khaldun Atum

Why did she leave, I know not,
What went wrong, have I hurt her naught?
We had it all, we were a happy lot,
I don't understand, please forget me not.

Flowers for you, a gun for me,
I'll put myself out of this misery,
I grasp the trigger and pull,
My last vision was you, your heart full.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 9, 2010

Poem Edited: Friday, December 10, 2010


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