Candles

by Karen Joy   Jul 9, 2005


Sittin here candles lit and im cryin//im not breathing i know im dying//you know the problem-but the solution?//i feel like theres something in me its polution//dont know how it got there but im fading// dont know whats going on but im just fading//fading into nothing and visible to everyone//every thing, person, the world knows im done//so i lay here in my bed the candles lit//and ill push them closer a little bit//i watched you go through pain and burn //now you watch me its your turn// the candles just slipped the bed is on fire//the flames go higher and higher//but its ok now cause im cold and burried 6 feet//in a cemetery real deep//but they dont know that im alive//really deep inside where i reside//where the pain is no more and im alone with my love forever more

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