It was over before it could start.
Dripping red from my chest.
Why was I so depressed.
Life was once a happy game.
Now love has made me insane.
Torture me, so I can feel.
I'm so numb, I'm not sure if its real.
Blurry faces, fading memories.
It'd be to painful for me to see.
I noticed everytime she started to flirt.
When I breathed it would start to hurt.
My chest was pounding, dripping red.
I realized I loved, then I was dead.
Author notes
Background story- It's Valentines day.
The man is tired of living, he is tired of getting hurt.
He tries to numb the pain by isolating himself.
The more he tries to run from his feelings of his past love, the more it hurts.
As time starts to heal his wounds, he starts to fall in love again.
Except he doesn't know it yet.
He starts to notice how attracted he is to this girl.
He doesn't want to deal with the pain again.
So, he decides to kill himself.
As he stabs himself in his heart, he realizes he loves her.
As he lays there bleeding, he wished he hadn't stabbed himself.
Instead he wants to see if his new love will work out.
But it's to late.
(Heart=Love)(Knife=Breakup)
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- Dark Poetry! by BeautifullyBroken42.
300 points, ended May 6, 2008, 36 entries
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Comments
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Reads really well
Flows nicely,

