The end

by Edward Elric   Apr 21, 2009


Is this really it?
Is this the end?
Can't there be a way out?
A light around the bend

A man does not write with love
My ink is only tears
Because only depression
Can help me describe my fears

I am afraid of myself
I am terrified of you
How you can make me feel like this
Do you even know what you can do?

There really is nothing inside me
I doubt there is even pain
I am but a hollow shall of a man
I exist in vain

Is this really the end?
There is really no more hope
I am at the bottom of the well now
But no one can throw me a rope

Only tears make me write like this
And my tears are all for you
I know you can understand me
I know you always do

Now this is really the end
The silence before the kill
I want to tell you that I love you
But you know I always will

(You know it's all for you
Everything I say
You know now like you always knew
You know to stay away

Though two birds might see each other
The skies are very wide
And no one can help it
If one of them needs to hide

My bird I love you so much
Which is why you should run away
Because even if the skies are so wide
An eagle always finds its prey)

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  • 15 years ago

    by Brittany Klein

    Awww....i reallly like this poem...its deep!!!

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