*Her Love belated
Like flowers
She only arrived
for funerals
She would often smother me
but unfortunately
She suffocated first
Fade the last verse
She is not deceased
but jaded
When everyone else died
I cried
Life never felt dissuaded
Erase the eleventh line
nobody died
I just been forgotten
But honestly
They should be less
sympathetic
And more rotten
Because all I ever did
was simply pathetic
And misbegotton*
Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 9:04 PM UTC
*Her Love belated
Like flowers
She only arrived
for funerals
She would often smother me
but unfortunately
She suffocated first
Fade the last verse
She is not deceased
but jaded
When everyone else died
I cried
Life never felt dissuaded
Erase the eleventh line
nobody died
I just been forgotten
But honestly
They should be less
sympathetic
And more rotten
Because all I ever did
was simply pathetic
And misbegotton*
A series of 10w stanzas
