Black art
Ill live alone
ill die alone
without her
ill be alone
love i really thought she had shone
but now it hink
thats a lie just oh
oh what a show
so she left
left me alone
to be the keeper
of the two person throne
This poem was written by Christopher Conoley on Jan 08, 2007.
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- Name: Christopher Conoley
- Poems: 51
- Member Since: Dec 15, 2006