Blanche Hardin

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Once more you tell me lies,
As my love for you dies.
Why can't you be honest with me,
When I tried to be.
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Pain remembered
and
Love forgotten.
Hearts broken
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Drenched in blood;
blood of the loved.
Cold and shattered,
Your heart was shadowed.
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The will of to wander,
Made me wonder.
Whether I should see,
Or whether it was better to be.
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Why lie to me,
When I already know the truth.
You know it,
I expect it of you.
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Together dead they lie,
As therefore as together they die.
Together a bullet to the head,
Together at last their dead..
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Left here to die,
and tortured by love.
Left here to cry,
and for what you've done.
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Hearts unaware of love forgotten,
Secrets of hate turn you rotten.
Fear all the same,
Death by your own game.
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I never meant to break you,
I never meant to be true.
Your innocence is dragging a line of smoke;
Someone's heart you broke.
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Anger has controlled me for so long,
Thoughts of suicide explained through a song.
Hidden razors and scissors make me think,
Slitting my wrists while blood fills the sink.
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A death told as tragedy.
A poisoned love that loved 'till death.
Pain and agony let alone,
Haunted with black love of your love;
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Memories shadowed,
Tales untold.
Guilt exposed,
Murder unfolds.
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Hidden away for no one to see,
Secluded from the world;
As life should be.
Carried away in the middle of the night,
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Death and peril rain around my carousel of endless frowns.
Night and day,
One last try;
The nights I've lived,
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The blood deep within my veins seems to go cold at the thought of YOU.
The secrets of your love have yet been discovered and their left unknown.
Keep close, do not fear. Your time for pain and suffering draws near.
Oh my love your life's so precious how I hold it dear.
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Tearing apart a shadowed heart,
Mourning over my debt,
When will there be justice for the dead and the law to be set.
The scars run deep within my skin,
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They lie there dead,
A bullet to the head.
This knife in hand,
Their last stand.
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Blanche Hardin Biography

My Name is Blanche Hardin. I am from Bakersfield, California. Im 21. I have written poetry since 7th grade when i wrote my first poem, 'Die Poetic'. i love writing and art and the uniqueness of The Scribe. Add me on facebook. Blanche Bio Shockxz Hardin.)

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My Murder Scene

A blood red stain,
Leaves behind a memory of tragic pain.
Relived by sorrow,
Comes the trial of tomorrow.

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