Crimson Love

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Not Meant To Be - Poem by Crimson Love

Thoughts are born,
yet die thereafter,
nothing more satisfying,
than that of solemn touches of death...

a child,
a cursed blessing,
A mother,
A whored Vessel,
no child into bringing,
destroyed and defiled.

Never meant to be,
Left to finish what was started,
Braving the cold,
a womb-less warmth,
lost to life’s virginity,
seconds of breaths,
left it dying,
moments so short,
yet extended toward eternity,
An infant child,
besmirched and left thoughtless,
A child only born to be named death,
Reaping the benifites of final breaths.

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Comments about Not Meant To Be by Crimson Love

  • (12/9/2011 12:47:00 AM)


    Your poem draws attention to various aspects of death..this time, an unwanted birth of a child whose fate is an early unattended death. A neonate left by itself to die on her own..tragic part of such life, she cannot complain even, as she's benefited to die so soon...Remarkable! ! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 8, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, December 9, 2011


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