Facing my demise.

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by VictimOfAFall, Mar 4, 2009.

  1. VictimOfAFall

    VictimOfAFall Member

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    This is the time I break.
    Another day I'll never make.
    Broken glasses on my eyes.
    I wish I was blind to my own demise.

    A rusted shovel digs my grave.
    There is nothing left to save.
    I can hear my soul break.
    There is nothing left here to take.

    My soft skin turning to stone.
    I'm even deaf to my own moan.
    With every string I try to sever.
    It yours that will last forever.

    I don't want you to see me like this.
    This is no longer something I can dismiss.
    My tears turn to acid rain.
    As I watch my every desire flood down the drain.

    When you do go, I'll already be waiting.
    But, you can't go yet.. there is no debating.
    I'll need you even when I'm gone.
    Without you there is no sunrise, no sunset, no Dawn..
     

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