Heartbeat slows,
Panic rises,
Everybody waiting,
No-one knowing,
Is anybody certain of the future?
The answer is no,
Obviously not,
Otherwise,
They wouldn't have let her out.
Now its too late,
They think it's their fault,
She's dying to tell them,
That its not,
They weren't too know,
Of course they weren't.
Heartbeat going,
Tear levels close to the edge,
Suddenly,
She speaks.
The first time in a while,
Also the last time ever,
Its not your fault,
Thats what she says,
And also,
She manages to croak out,
Before the long thin line,
Matching a never ending beeping sound,
The noise bounces around the room,
I love you.
The power of words,
No-one will ever know.
YOU ARE READING
The Power Of Words.
PoetryShort poem, so sorry if you were looking for a book :D If your still reading, THANK YOU!!