Fading Fast

11 1 0
                                        


I feel so lost and all alone;

My world is spinning,

Like a rolling stone.

Somehow, I'm guessing this is just the beginning.


I look at my hands

And my comforts fade away.

In all the lands,

The blue skies are changed to gray.


I remember all the special memories,

And for a moment my heart soars;

But then I remember that's all they are-memories,

And my heart is so, so sore.


I turn my gaze to my body again,

Just to realize that I too am fading away.

Have no tears or fears for my end,

For when I am gone, the pain too will go away. 

Dark PoetryWhere stories live. Discover now