The Very End

by pvbeth   Jun 7, 2006


Alone in the dark, my thoughts come out
the words are from my heart and now i will shout
the pain has filled my heart to the edge
and now it all begins to spill over the ledge
as i fall towards the end of this life
my thoughts cut through the air like the quick blade of a knife
as i look at my impending doom
my mind fills with a toxic fume
this fume is death and it has come for me
i let it in and my eyes no longer see
i can no longer taste no longer feel
now i know that death is real
the world is gone and I'm here alone
and i lie here with no soul, just my skin and bones
this is the end, the very end
maybe now my heart can mend

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