dreams are shattered,
livliness is gone,
dont feel like opening eyes,
when i wake up in dawn,
barefoot....,
while walking in the lawn,
i feel so filled with,
i feel so to moan,
those seeds of love,
that for someone i sown,
was waiting for flowers,
but grown into thorns,
and with those thorns,
yes with those thorns of love,
i am sectumsemprated,
totally sectumsemprated in love,
drop by drop my life,
oozing through tears,
heart sighing of pain,
only sound i can hear,
desires are dying,
feeling anhiliated,
my heart is wounded,
its mutilated,
no its not just broken,
its ripped apart,
no, hatred didnt do it,
i am sectumsemprated in love....
(24/11/11)
( P.S. - In Harry Potter Series, Sectumsempra is a Dark-Arts curse invented by Severus Snape under his alias of "The Half-Blood Prince" for the use against his enemies, and it soon became one of his specialties. When uttered, its effect is the equivalent of an invisible sword, slashing the target repeatedly. .)

Nice :)
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