stop please
stop right there
i'm not at ease
so don't come near
for I'm afraid
that this intricate web
of transparent tubes
that has its cords
all around my frail limbs
oh well, my love
it'll scare you away
and I'm afraid
that your love will sway
even if you're here
on the brightest day
so don't come near
this spot where I lay
stop please
for there's no way..listen to me
i'm on the edge of it
a delicate whisper
is enough to split
this frail heart of mine
all shattered to pieces
it's already half past nine
soon it'll be midnight
and my withered soul
would be taken away
to be locked in a chest
filled with darkness
oh what madness
grasps my existence
and all i hear right now
is the echo of that instance
when i was so healthy
kissed by your affection
while today? oh darlin'..
i'm hugged by this infection
that leaves no space
for your soul's trace
this is a cruel barrier
this venomous disease
so stop please...you wouldn't want to see
through my hollow eyes
oh what we could be
how we could soar skies
hadn't i been struck down
by this contagious kiss
of cancer in a dark town
oh what we're going to miss
when it steals me away
from your lovely hold
i fear your love will sway
when you'll kiss the cold
residing on my lips
so don't come near
for last ray of hope slips
like a hopeless tear
travels down my cheek
that's pale like the ghost
of this deadly disease
oh dear, i'm so so lost
so stop please...stop please
stop right there
i'm not at ease
so don't come near
for I'm afraid
that your love will sway
even if you're here
on the brightest day
so don't come near
this spot where I lay
stop please
for there's no way..Author's Note
Long time..no see. Well..I've lost inspiration. I'm going through the live or die situation of my life. I already feel very dead. I don't feel like Hazel anymore. Please pray for me. I'm very close to losing myself and my everything forever. Please pray. I'll be thankful.
And yes, I know this poem sucks. So sorry. :(
Much Love xX
Hazel ❤
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