Regretful Death

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Theres a black hole creating a gap in my heart.

Its tearing me and my spirit apart.

I beg it to stop but it continues on.

I feel like I wont live to see the dawn.

Sitting hear losing my strength,

Becoming more weak.

I need love and support.

Hope is what I seek.

Death is such an unbearable loss.

And comes in such a large cost.

It will continue to torture you till your lifes at an end.

Its always an enemy never a friend.

I wonder why it took me so long to live.

As I take in my last breath.

But now its too late.

I've been consumed by death.

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