Heart beating in irregular patterns.
Brain empty, without a single thought.
Stomach uneasy and that turns.
My questions needs answers is what I sought.Do you care for me as much I do for you?
These questions that need your attention.
That I cannot say adieu.
Not leaving without your affection.Rusted from the rain.
I'm left with the devil on my shoulder.
You're the one that keeps me sane.
Rain falling makes it even colder.The demon on my right killed the angel.
Telling me to write down my final words.
That falling in love was quite painful.
Love.... Something I find absurd.Tears running down my cheeks.
I remember all the good times.
I spent with her for weeks and weeks.
That she was my partner when we did crimes.This numbness I feel around.
It feels like static that I can't control.
From my head to the ground.
The demon has taken my soul.The weapon is loaded.
The letter is done.
My life I've devoted.
Now ends by this gun.So many years without her.
It was all my fault.
I promise I won't let it go sir.
That this static is like a thunderbolt.With this gun I shall do the same with my lover.
The static is now too bearing to be fought.
Soon I shall recover.
Like her... This bullet is the last sho.........Sincerely ,
Crimson
Peace, Love & Genocide....
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Dark Poetry
PoetryDear reader, This is going to be my poem journal. Genres to love, depression, death and others of sorts on your way. Peace, Love & Genocide... Sincerely, Crimson