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When you stare at me after your last farewell...
Your eyes are like the bluest skies.
Was it fate that made you turn around?
Or was it she that caused our sad demise?
Take my face inside your hands...
Your hands are soft, your head is bent
Kiss me now before love is gone
Gone, as if it were never meant
To be.
I can't let you from my sight...
Your beautiful black hair waves over your face
The train is coming, farewell, my love
You don't want to be late.
Our fingers slip away so slowly...
Your radiant eyes are cast to the ground
You turn away and walk to the train
Taking in the blast of its horrid sound.
The train is coming to a slow halt...
I blink as my life turns black
You look at me once then run past the line
And throw yourself onto the tracks.
Life blurs before my eyes...
Gasps are heard all around me
I run like wind, tears streaming so hard
And come upon your mangled body.
Your celestial eyes are unseeing now...
Your t-shirt I'm wearing is stained
Sliding the knife from your pocket
I stab it into my veins.
Blurring...blurring...all around me...
This is not how we were supposed to end.
- by XxsCr3mOcHiKxX |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/19/2009 |
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- Title: Conclusion of the Sorrowful
- Artist: XxsCr3mOcHiKxX
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Description:
This poem is about two lovers. The guy has to leave the girl because he is running from his highly abusive mother. The girl cannot leave with him because her parents do not know that she loves this boy (and wouldn't allow her to), and she cannot say she is leaving with him. She doesn't want to hurt her parents. She thinks she find a way later to join him.
This poem was not premeditated, therefore it is horrible. Plus it's from me.
- Date: 02/19/2009
- Tags: conclusion sorrowful love
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