A torn and curséd lily <br /> <br />My inner thoughts became. <br /> <br />I condemned you to the furthest point, <br /> <br />But my dreams still bore your name. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />You threw at me such jagged words, <br /> <br />And I caught the weapon true, <br /> <br />Drew the edge unto my loveless wrist, <br /> <br />And bled your veins out hitherto <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />O God, what fatal feud was here? <br /> <br />Slashed with razor up your thighs, <br /> <br />A plague, he said, I prayed within: <br /> <br />Please don't resurrect me; Let me die.<br /><br />Cathelynne Ross Walker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-torn-curs-d-lily/
