Dying Love

by skynerraw   Mar 13, 2007


I'm crying in the night
My eyes full of fright
I think about him
My fate is very grim
I'll never have another choice
I couldn't find my voice
My last thoughts on you
I'll die knowing its true
I wish I had told you
What I have told few
No matter what you do
I'll be here for you
But not anymore
My heads getting sore
On my deathbed
Wishing what I would have said
How I feel about you
Oh my god, it's true

*-Sky-*

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  • 17 years ago

    by dee

    Hey really good poem. i liked it :)
    dee

  • 17 years ago

    by Molly

    This sounded just as good as it did on paper! lul
    Molly