Black Pain

by Katie H   Dec 9, 2005


~*This is probably my most favorite poem that I have written. The one that I feel most proud of anyways!! Even tho it is quite dark...I hope you enjoy it anyways!*~

*Sept .13/04 - Jan. 28/05*

Things are flashing through my head.
Images of skulls and bones.
At this point I think I'm dead.
All from being alone.

My head is grinding deeper and deeper.
Breaking all barriers of pain.
The beats of my heart decline steeper and steeper.
As the air from my lungs starts to drain.

My inside is deteriorating from death.
And filling with hatred as black as night.
Because of loneliness I'm on my last breath.
And at this point I wish not to fight.

I slip off my blood drenched bed,
There is no way to ease the pain.
Steadily, sweat drips off my head.
And at this rate I'll go insane.

My heart screams as death invades it,
Changing each beat to a throbbing pain.
Slowly my heart breaks bit by bit.
Putting my mind and body in vain.

Then.....
I wake up.

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