The Night I Lost Myself Poem by black rose

black rose

black rose

a cruel ruthless world full of vulgar and hate

The Night I Lost Myself



deep into the night
i hear her screaming
and i watch her as she cries




with a straight face
i hold her as i listen closely
she lies here in my arms as she dies





(the death of a human heart is tragic, the death of a human soul is even worse) 1/21/08

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