Everything he is...(was)

by beautisworthless   Jun 13, 2007


He is darkness,
My prince of the night,
Riding up on lost souls,
that blocks the moons light,

He is silence,
He is my king of shadows,
My darkest hour,
And everything that matters

He is light
My duke of day
Holding my heart
As i watch it decay

He is noise
i hear his heart
Standing over him poised
with a dagger thats sharp

He is death
No sound and no silence
No heartbeat,
No love,
No pain,
No nothing,
He is death
sorrow
and blood
pierced through his
heart
he will Love me forever,
i know because here
he stands
right beside me
because I'm dead to,

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  • 17 years ago

    by a broken smile with a broken heart is a poets life

    Very original though at the end it fades away, but i love your DARK style. keep it don't stop writing.=) take care

  • 17 years ago

    by PoeticVixen

    I really enjoyed this read. very original style and creative theme for your write!

  • 17 years ago

    by Domino0792

    Great poem. It has an emotion that flows through it. I really enjoyed this poem alot. 5/5 .... Keep writting from the heart.

    Chan
    -xx-

  • 17 years ago

    by isabel

    Nice twist in the end...in the beginning it seems like you're going to lose him, but then...you don't...i liked this...
    (boring note about ortography that i have to include 'cause i'm boring =D : in "i'm dead, to" you write it with two "o"', like "too")
    this was really a nice dark poem...
    (i <3 dark poems...:D)
    5/5
    *isabel*

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