literature

Cupid's Failure, Love is dead

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Published: May 4, 2009

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Literature Text

Its night time.
The moon has hidden.
Throwing me into pure darkness,
how lovely.
It enshrouds the empty hole in my chest.
Leaving blood squirting out of my veins, into where my heart resided.
I gave you my heart
Who knew it would die when removed from my cold body.
You must hate me,
You must utterly despise me.
I'm betting you will want to stake my heart,
When you hear what i have to say.

hey i wrote something....and stuck in an inuendo (im not sure wat it would be considered i cant remember wats its called.)
" gave you my heart
Who knew it would die when removed from my cold body."
i gave her my heart (metaphorically) and my love for her died (the heart represents love) and the empty hole where my heart is represents how i feel heartless and yea...
why does it always end like this...