Little White Dress by mArLeNe

The little white dress that once hung so neat
Is now the same one she's wearing while under six feet
The beautiful pictures on her wrist, a story behind each one still remain
Though she's dead she will not rest in peace her pain will stay the same
Shed yourtears over her body, care, now that she's dead
As the times you ignored giving her help silently play in your head
You caused her pain encouraged her tears
Scared away her hope and brought her new fears
The little white dress that no one noticed until today,
has the greatest stains of blood and fear that will never fade away

Britney (172.16.2.18) -- Tuesday, March 8 2005, 06:56 pm

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Liked you poem sad but yeah. ~Britney~ :)

Orphad (69.63.40.248) -- Tuesday, March 8 2005, 10:34 pm

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first poem on the site Ive read that wasn't all about sunshine and puppy dogs.
nice to see some truth!
kill more people with your pomes

n.m (71.104.115.92) -- Saturday, May 31 2008, 06:30 am

so true
nice poem

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