Our light is slowly fading,
Over there is a familiar pond,
That's so dark and black,
Looking back at our wrists,
Seeing two smooth cuts,
Under the wet blanket of blood,
We endure the pain,
It makes us feel so hollow,
Falling into the water so shallow,
What will we be tomorrow?
What will people say?
Will they care?
No they won't,
That's why we have to end this pain,
And no longer stand alone in the rain,
The voices whisper to us,
Saying that it's almost over,
We both slowly hold hands,
Tying them with our rope of love,
We start to fly like a dove,
Into the sea of death,
We look up at the sky,
And make our last smile,
To the sky as we die
Yukki666
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you gu...
