Krazy Kuder's blog: "I'm NOT Sadistic!"

I offered you friendship

But you wouldn't take it

I tried to show you love

But you couldn't fake it

I offered you my body

But you wouldn't break it

So I cut my heart out

And placed it in your hands

With my dying words I told you

Only you were able to break it

I fell to the ground dead

As my heart turned to glass in your hands

My dying words echoing in your head

© 2009 by G.R.Kuder