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Oct 2014
Another lonely day filled up with tears and cries
Another wish of death into the silent night
Another stained blade with the blood of my veins
Another endless hour, will the morning light come?

But the blood is flowing throught the deep gaping wound
And I feel like the death, slowly, is taking me...
I think about my hopes, my friends, my family
I think about the tears my death will engender

I start to fall asleep, into final coma
But right before the end, I think about the one
Who's chosen by my heart, but who'll never take it
And who love someone else, a beatiful jewel

And I let the death come to destroy this body
Who never won the love from the beloved one
And lying in my grave, in my very last sleep
I will be the angel who guard him in dark times.
Written by
Floris
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