A brokenheart stopped beating.
Nobody to rely one,
Nobody who is there for you.
Only emptyness in my heart,
why is it my life that has to part?
As i walk a road away from my house,
i see broken bottles of glass.
The glass destroys my outer-self,
it's not dark and cold,like you said it felt.
I can see a scarlet red glow of my blood,
streaming down my arm as i go.
I did it,i did it,
i couldn't ease my troubled mind.
You have no idea how it felt,
to feel my heart so cold.
The heat leaves my body as the troubles leave my mind.
I can see clearly now,wat there is at the end.
As my heart beat goes slower and nearly stops,
i can see a glimpse of your face in the puddle of blood.
It's getting colder,so much colder,it's almost like it's freezing.
I can hear not much now,i can't stand up much longer,i fall on my knees,
atlast i found inner peace.
To be,or to be not.
A story has a start and an end,
i reached my last stop,goodbye my friend.
An other sad poem written by me,and no i'm not going to kill myself,i just felt like writing something like this.
Sophie, this must be one of your works I love the most.
i wanted to cry when i read it, it was so good the emoution overwhelmed me great work hun
you could of fooled me lol, so much emotion, i love it ^^