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i sit here and i wonder what it is about you that draws me in the world looks at you as a failure one who couldnt survive against the odds but the only answer i have been able to come up with for the burning passion i have for you is that its simply an obsession a dark obsession that i cant seem to let go of but yet is hard for me to completely hold on to I try my best to let go of you and let you live life how you choose but the thought of living life more like existing without you is a nightmare One i choose not to meet for as long as i can fight it But soon time will be no longer present And i will have to say goodbye The last goodbye the one i fear the most I have always hoped this day would never come But i know that it surely will And as you will go on living not a tear to shed I will be left broken and unwhole drowning in my tears and running from my fears But the difference now will be that i will no longer have you to run to for comfort and some peace of mind Just existing living off of instinct and hoping tomorrow will never come
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May 20, 2010
May 20, 2010 at 11:21 AM UTC
The Last Goodbye
i sit here and i wonder what it is about you that draws me in the world looks at you as a failure one who couldnt survive against the odds but the only answer i have been able to come up with for the burning passion i have for you is that its simply an obsession a dark obsession that i cant seem to let go of but yet is hard for me to completely hold on to I try my best to let go of you and let you live life how you choose but the thought of living life more like existing without you is a nightmare One i choose not to meet for as long as i can fight it But soon time will be no longer present And i will have to say goodbye The last goodbye the one i fear the most I have always hoped this day would never come But i know that it surely will And as you will go on living not a tear to shed I will be left broken and unwhole drowning in my tears and running from my fears But the difference now will be that i will no longer have you to run to for comfort and some peace of mind Just existing living off of instinct and hoping tomorrow will never come
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May 20, 2010
May 20, 2010 at 11:21 AM UTC
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