Poetry

patty turner


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23 december 2011

in ruins

I’m in ruins,
Feeling all the pain I have.

I don’t feel you’re touch anymore.

It feels like we are in different words!
You’re sprit follows me

We try to save each other,
It ended with death...

You’re gone like 
Like a sunny day in May.

You had to be the hero?

Now I’m here alone.

holding you close knowing...
I lost you,


Your  body is so warm.
I’m covers in you’re blood.
The pouring rain comes and goes.

But i know your soul is mine to keep.

The red and blue lights comes rushing to us.
But it was to late

You died in my arms.






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