My Last Death

by Christina McDowell   Feb 13, 2007


Out of all my deaths
How come the last one is so memorable?
Why does it take away my breath?
Yet now I'm thinking about how I was so gullible

Why is this pain
Repeating over and over again?
Will this dreaded rain
Ever end?

Couldn't something take
Away all these memories?
My heart's here to break
Not being able to break free

My life has been stolen
Im just so afraid of tomorrow
My world has been broken
And filled with sorrow

Wow, look at that horrid knife
That's covered in blood
It took away my life
And stole away my love

The stabs are intensified
As Im crying alone
I knew you lied
Over and over on the phone

I felt your hands
Rip out my heart
You were the man
That made me fall apart

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  • 17 years ago

    by HollywoodSmile

    This was simple and yet so complex, all while keeping your point.

  • 17 years ago

    by mystic101

    Very indepth,excellent personification.definitly a favorite of mine i can tell you that.

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