Last Night

by The Lady of Shalott   Nov 8, 2009


Last night I dreamed of you
Last night I dreamed of Death
Last night I woke up screaming
fighting for a breath

Last night I cried for hours
thinking about the past
Last night I thought about him...
I wonder will it last?

The nights drag on
and blend to days
Each sunrise I die
1,000 ways

I can no longer feel
the tears as they fall
I can no longer bring myself
to answer that phone call

I'm dying in more ways
than you can even tell
I'm being engulfed
in a fiery Hell

But I've created this place
Out of my memories and scars
I'm reaching out for Death...
I know he can't be far.

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  • 14 years ago

    by DreamingOutLoud

    Ooo i like this poem; i can connect to it as I experienced something similiar ..

    i like the way you ended it too; creative.