"Kill me" she screams.
All hopes lost it seems.
She gives up. Sweet surrender.
There was no way you could mend her.
Her mind was too dark.
Her heart was too shattered. Even if you tried it never would have mattered.
As she lays back waiting for her death she lets the tears fall.
She knows now she's already lost it all.
Her whole world was taken.
All the ones she loved they all left.
Now she's all alone.
No one to love.
No place to call her own.
As her final breath leaves her as well
her death is all owed
to love in which she fell.
-XoLastNightoX
YOU ARE READING
A Little Book Of Poetry
PuisiPoets of a life of mountains. Amazing highs and impossible lows All summed into words, simple tokens of every step forward or back. Hope you can relate.
