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Final Words (Goodnight, Farewell)

My heart's last breath has been
written on this paper. Tonight, becomes
my final, broken in tears, I face the
darkness alone with fear of knowing; I
can never return. I scream one last time,
goodbye.

The rain falling outside my window, so
pure and warming. The years of tears I so
long holded inside, fall for me. Walking the
departing road alone, every demon I stood
haunted by, laughs at my every footstep, I take
closer.

I look at my hands, and see the blood I lossed,
thinking, everything that troubled me was washed
away. Every tormented day I survived, to see the
sun again, has become a challenge, I fallen to see
forever without battle. Every moment's spent, the
sands of time have drifted away, no life in my garden;
I bow my head and mourn for salvation, I could never earn.

Softly I run my fingers over memories captured,
and boxed up. Shadowing through my pain,
a smile. All the things I had so little of,
but never saw how much it gave to me. Lost forever in
the ocean's bottom, my world shatters, this love
I was told I had; fades to ash within' the arms
of this dying fool tonight.

My ears filled with the bells
singing, my song of silence, soothing what's
left to piece; of my heart.
Drowning inside, these holes within my soul,
I lay to rest finally, hopefully, always, with
this one giver of my deceit.

Now I've fallen to my fire's burning core,
I free myself to darkness above.
Never again, will my failure, haunt those
I care for. Goodnight, farewell.

Author notes

To all those, who say they seen darkness, taken heartbreak, survived the edge of suffering, fought the pain inside, and lived through the longest nights...most of them can't even put it straight. That's just how lonely, the world really is. To those who faced them halls, this is in dedication to us all. Our final words.

Sincerely,
ShysuicidalWolf

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  • Shooting Stars
    November 17
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    I think this poem is beautiful, to be honest. It is dark, yes, and depressing, but when talking about technique, I believe it flows very well. There is good word choice and I think that you expressed what you were trying to say very well. It's sad that this poem hasn't been reviewed that much.

    Good job on this.
    I hope to see more of your poetry.

    -Kat