Title comes from Emilie Autumn's song. :)


The art of suicide

Eyes closed
flowers in my hair
I lie on a bed of lilies
awaiting my fate

Eyes closed
roses on my chest
I lie on the ground
awaiting my love

Eyes closed
blood on the floor
I lie in a puddle of life
awaiting my rest

Eyes closed
flowers in my hair
I lie in my bed of lilies
welcoming my fate



Poetry by Little Miss Sorrow
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Written on 2009-06-14 at 18:15

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