MOTHER...

by Bree   Oct 16, 2007


The curtains have fallen,
The lights have been dimmed,
The knife has been used...
And the blood i see drips....

Her eyes are like ice,
Sends chills down my spine...
Her long blond hair hangs,
Over a face so divine...

Tears streak my cheeks,
My heart deeply aches,
The pain within me...
Slowly awakes,

Sorrow, pain, confusion,
Never felt so damn alone,
Can't describe this feeling...
For this feeling I've never known,

Suddenly the sky turns Grey,
The sun seems to disappear,
The thunder getting closer,
The clouds now drawing near,

There's a weather change,
Now in my heart,
If my body was the world,
The world'd be coming apart,

The nice day that was before,
Has lost all joy and hope,
Because my world...my mother,
Is now hanging by a rope,

I want to scream,
I want to kill,
Some one help me,
Coz i fear that i will,

My life is now nothing,
The best of it gone...
I should've known!
It's all my fault,

I cant withstand this pain,
I won't live my life,
I put the rope round my neck...
I pick up the knife...

I'm sorry mother...
I must be with you...
Your the other half of me..
So this i must do..

My hope is all gone,
Fly away four leaf clover,
For the curtain has closed...
The show is now over.

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