Empty

by Amber   Oct 1, 2006


The emptiness of the undying soul fills my heart with rage as it tears away my only shred of hope.

When will death come for me?

Why must I wait in the shadows in fear, wishing for my dark prince to come take me away?

I watch as the bottom of the hourglass fills up with the sands of time slowly bringing me closer to the end.

It feels like I'm suffocating as the air becomes less and less inside my tomb of sand.

Days, months, years go by, friends and family die around me yet I survive in this cold and lonely world.

Loneliness now takes over my heart and brings me to the edge of killing myself.

Do I do it? Cut the flesh on my wrists and watch my blood pour from my veins draining all life from me.

My surroundings become fuzzy as the water in the tub runs red with the blood that once flowed freely in my now inanimate body.

Maybe I shouldn't have done it. A mistake that cannot be fixed that I must live with for the rest of my short and meaningless life.

The last for me left on earth become a blur except for the only sound of my love's voice in the distance.

Please rescue me my dark prince, take my away from the indescribable pain of death that now shakes my soul.

The last thing I see is his beautiful looking down upon my exposed, lifeless body before everything goes black.

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