When i'm gone

by Jenn   Nov 18, 2004


These cuts keep on coming
from my pain i keep on running
i can't hide this anymore
I'll be dead soon and my soul will soar
i locked that door
to save you from seeing my lifeless body on the floor
a puddle keeps growing from my blood
like a never ending flood
I've spent the last beat of my heart
because of all this pain and grief tearing me apart
I'm sorry if i hurt anyone
but it's over now; and now I'm done
to you i won't complain
because I've been set free from all this pain
i now have my own pair of wings
and I'll see you in your dreams
please don't worry about me anymore
I'm happy now and I've gone through god's door

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