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I've been standing in the water for a long time now searching for the end, but only tripping over stones in the pathway. Someday my pain will fade away, but sadly I'll have to go as well don't cry yourself to sleep. It'll make me happy to die while I still feel alive. This disease has eaten all that I'm made up of. Do this for me, when I'm drifting away, please hold me tight. I rather not be alone. Instead, point out my favorite constellations, carve this date into a tree, and sing to me. Just please sing to me. I'll find peace in your words and, I'll catch the tears that fall from your redden cheeks and hold them close to me. There's probably a better place somewhere out there for me. A place where there is no pain and no suffering because this cancer is slowly killing me, and I can't live in this state anymore. I'm sorry. This world isn't for me so I must leave. I must leave.
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 8:18 PM UTC
My Last Toast
he watches as his life set ablaze with morphine and fireworks 29 candles and a red tent that was an accident he spoke with bated breath but now with vigor and bravery freedom and fear and it's not your fault he walked as his legs protested with medicine and cigarettes a camcorder and a cane they maybe one of the lucky ones he swam with a set intention saltwater burning putting up a fight he's never felt so alive for once he'll finish something it was a happy one and there's no tragedy in that
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 12:14 PM UTC
morphine fireworks