My Lovely

Poem By Hannah Banana

My lovely.
Does it hurt?
Born to the world,
Die an old man.
Yet you are still a pitiful infant on the inside.
Do you not understand?
Do you not know what is with you in this
Dark
Dark
Room...?

My lovely,
My lovely.
Don't let them hurt you.

Leave it to me.

Listen to me!

Nothing can save you.
All your precious girls,
Your legacy
Ends here.
When she sings
'God, I pity the violence'
It is the art,
I!
You imprison me here!
As I take this dagger to our hearts,
Remember...
I love you
My lovely.

Comments about My Lovely

A powerful and emotion packed poem, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, A Deeper Meaning.


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