The End
Slowly, I draw my last breath,
Knowing it will be my last.
Unable to bare the pain.
As her lips speak word to deny me once more.
How can so much lay on one person?
Life as fragile as a fine crystal,
To shatter when droped apon a floor.
I try to pick up the shattered framents,
Each fragment cutting me,
Blood drips red from my fingertips.
Each drop creating a sea,
That I will eventually drownd in.
The sea that was my life,
Engulfs me, until....
I feel no more.
Written by Nox
Email: nox@mypad.com
