Sunday, February 13, 2011

Just a bit of Poetry called "My Last Good Bye"

Darkness sets in and the sea roars

The slightest sound makes me fill with fear

My body feels the need to flee, but I stand utterly still

My hands are shaky and useless

I feel limp, like all my blood rushed down to my feet, making me unable to move

Coldness slips in with out a sign

The once warm sand turns into ice

I draw cold with a hole in my heart and a gun to my side

I do not feel the pain

But the bitter feeling of regret pulls me down to my knees

Death calls my name and I to it

Desperate to go out of this world, that I was so unwilling to come into

I felt trapped, useless to this world and it to me

The only way out I have been shown and I did take it 

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