Pain

by aga   Mar 7, 2006


Tomorrow is the day
were you will go away,
far away from my heart,
just like me breaking a piece of art.

I lock myself,
were i cant see myself,
take this knife,
and end this life.

I cut through my veins
and only skin remains,
the blood drips,
from my head to my hips.

My life is ending,
but I'm still pending,
I die just for you,
to tell you that I'm true.

My eyes are darkening,
i can feel the pain,
i know I'm going insane,
but its all for you!

I'm dead,
no words can be said,
That I'm watching you,
walk in the rain.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Micky

    Kool

  • 18 years ago

    by Micky

    Awsome 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by sarah

    Liked this poem got my 5 vote take care hun sarah x

  • 18 years ago

    by Micky

    Good job agata!
    {i cried}