My Last Letter To You

by Mrs Reynolds- far from fixed   Aug 3, 2005


As I sit here in darkness
Waiting to write
Feeling so heartless
Throat feeling so tight

writing words in ink
words, all my goodbyes
Then I stop and I think
are these words lies?

Is this really the day that i die?
I lean back in my chair
And i begin to cry
I look but no one is there

I tell you I love you
I sign the letter from me
I place no one above you
But now i must leave

I bring my wrist to the blade
I forget about pain
I am no longer afraid
I start to feel my life drain

Its me against me, my own little war
My lips begin to turn blue
I drop to the floor
and think "Oh yes, this was, my last letter to you..."

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  • 16 years ago

    by Hermosa

    OMG this poem is really deep....i loved it...kinda sad but you painted the picture nicely!!! 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by corey mcmillan

    Nice work! me against me my own little war.......it gave me goosebumps.

  • 18 years ago

    by pain is me

    You put so many emotions in so few words
    this is truely amazing work
    the end just paints up the rest of the story
    keep it up
    xxxx

  • 18 years ago

    by Sarah Ann

    Very good poem. The words are powerful and stunning. Keep it up and thank you for your comments on my own. 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Carolyn

    Excellent!

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