I am alone,
In Death and in sorrow.
For nothing is left in my soul,
To save for tomorrow.
Life goes on, life gets hard.
I fear my cover is blown, for I am scarred.
I am battered and I am bruised,
Never have I felt so used.
I want to stop the voices in head,
For I know they won't stop until I am dead.
I want to end it all,
But I am scared to see where I shall fall.
So what can I do?
I fear there is not a way through.
For the Light and Evil are both combined,
I am starting to wonder whether I am blind.
The ground starts shaking,
Swallowing me whole.
I am alone.
Forever to die but never to feel,
No matter how many layers and layers I peel.
When will it end?
This wretched journey seeks my darkest thoughts.
This endless battle, this endless war.
This endless black that I have fought.
So I am standing here in chains,
But I will not complain.
For I have felt numb while playing your game,
Now my soul is yours to claim.
Heart beating with no life.
What caused this strife?
Eyes holding back a flood full of tears,
But all you give me is sneers.
So goodbye dark, hello Death.
I am fading with my last dying breath.
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Last Breath
PoetryA poem I wrote from my soul containing all my emotions from anger to hate to scared to feeling completely numb.