Cold Fire

by Billi Vermillion   Apr 22, 2004


I sit alone
Alone in my room
Waiting for the dark
For the dark to come
Come and take me over
Here alone in my room
I’m now watching the darkness loom
Loom close to my body
Its waiting for somebody
Somebody like me
Its not that hard to see
To see it was me
Me who it choose
Choose to take over
Take over my problems
My misery and strife
The longings I have
The desire I long for
Desire to have a best friend
A best friend to have
I’m sitting in the dark
In the dark by myself
Wish I was someone else
Someone else to be
Instead of me
Im driving me out of my mind
It feels as if I am running out of time
Time to save myself
From making a mistake
A mistake of sin
Of sin to die
The sin of my suicide
I have made up my mind
And it is time
To finally step into the cold fire
The cold fire of death
Of my choice to die
By committing suicide

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