Death:my savor

by anna   Oct 6, 2006


Heart tore open; it's too much to bear
Blood pours onto the cold metallic floor
Trampled all over yet again
Still venturing for more

The coldness is over powering
My emotions I don't display
I'm hardening with each of pains cold searing kiss
Rapidly I'm fading away

This pain is forever haunting
The end is coming near
Deaths sweat embrace is edging closer,As I hear fates soft cooing
Sighing, my savor is here

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  • 17 years ago

    by Alicia

    You're poem is really good! I enjoyed it very much. 5/5