by Tamra Aug 18, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
She hears a pulse but she doesn't want to be there, but it's never going to go away. No matter how much pain she's been through, her pulse just keeps beating harder. She always silences herself but the pulse of her heart grows louder. But the day that her pulse stops beating, is the day that she will silence herself forever. |
by EpithetPoet
Interesting approach. I like it but elaborate a bit more. Right now it's more of a thought than a poem. Very nice though. |