The End

by She Is My Rain   Dec 22, 2006


A tear shimmers against the moonlight upon her face.
Was it over? Could this be the end?
All it would take was a slit to her wrist and all her pain would bleed away.

A tear slowly rolls down her face as the blood trickles to the ground.
It was over. This was the end.
She breathes her last breath and
holds onto the memory of his smile
as her reality turns into a dream.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Donna

    Superb poem relly like it ..Strong feelings coming through with your choosen words

  • 15 years ago

    by PoetryKnight

    Wow, dead silence reading it. dark and poetic, 5/5 poem indeed!

  • 15 years ago

    by peaunt

    I like it good job

  • 15 years ago

    by Mister 47

    Great words,

    strong one ,

    in my opignion , it could use some rhyming!!

  • 16 years ago

    by ImIndelible

    I love it! You've got talent.