Hi, i'm nicole and i'm dead.

by Margaret Ruthfi Thomas   Feb 15, 2009


It took me less than a second to realize
i have left my body, i became a flying soul
i saw how i died, it is not how i idealize
oh yeah by the way my name is Nicole

i was red all over, and yes its messy
but i cant argue, im not that fussy
no one was there though, hey im alone
no one even bothered to enter my death zone

i could still feel the cold breeze, the icy touch of death
the stench of decay was his awful breath
i heard moaning and whispers along the river
this experience have made me a believer

i was terrified, horrified and those words that meant scared.
this was hard, and i have to say i wasnt even prepared
to me death was, you know, overrated
although i must say, i think we're related

i see two kind of souls here
a flying soul and a drowning soul
the screeches of a banshee is all i can hear
down by that, really deep dark hole

well this is beyond death and life
i wished that i was back alive
just for a second, just to say goodbye.

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