My Final blow

by nobody   Jan 7, 2006


The room starts fading,
my brain starts cradling
all these thoughts locked deep inside
the path disappears
my life turns into tears
as I give my final blow

The voice is calling
It speaks so clearly
€œCome to me, come back to me€
now I am screaming
Screaming silently
I give my final blow

Light fades to dark
Hope turns to fear
What was I to do for you?
I turn to run
I run to tears
I gave my final blow

Inpseration:
My life and the song by the all american rejects -it ends tonight-

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  • 18 years ago

    by Polly

    Aw this is sad. keep up the writing - the poem is good. take care i hope things are ok for you
    polly