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..contemplative...

Death has called upon my name,
its hands started to rip my very soul,
gripping tightly on my neck,
trying to stop my breathing,
until my eyes started to lose to darkness

The abyss, I have been sent into falling,
how my feet was pulled into its inner walls,
where my darkest of fears I have come to forget,
it keeps on flashing back
should I keep fighting?


I remember,
  how the blade caressed my skin
  how it summoned blood on my wrist
  how I felt the contentment of seeing crimson red,
  how well did I become since that day

I ponder,
  how things would turn out when I'll be gone,
      if unwanted tears would be shed,
        on eyes of my family and of my beloved

I always thought I am the living daylight,
that when I'm gone,
  surely,
  someone, or something
  would soon be there to replace me
        but no
  I am not like that
    they said I am just a lantern
  and that's how they like it
    for a lantern is
        dimmed but cozy,
        dimmed but warm,
        dimmed but guiding
        dimmed but the only light they know.

A second blade made a gash again,
  not because of the same thing but from an unusual feeling,
  no, it didn't even touched my skin ,
      however,
  the gash it made had grown deeper,
      making me bleed more
  not blood nor tears,
  but with hopes and silent fears

  My heart is lacerated with an image,
  of death calling my name,
    but no!
  I would not allow any of its hands touch my neck,
    grip my soul
  nor made my way down to the darkest of abyss,
    pulling my feet,

  I'll keep living,
    and to living I shall be,
  NO ONE COULD TAKE MY LIFE AWAY,
        NO ONE!

Author notes

hey! this one is a bit free verse and rhyming at some point, I guess...
but hope this one is okay!!!

--mwah!!!

--lovelyn--

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  • piccola silver member
    October 11, 2008

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    I like the fact that you prefer to fight death rather than to let it win. Yes Life is much preferable. Thank you for entering. The style is a bit of a mix but that serves to make it interesting.


  • x Gemini x
    August 22, 2008

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    Thank you for entering my contest.

    Very inspring. I really like the message. The format seemed to really put drama into it.

    My favorite part is when you compare life to a latern.

    Delightful


  • slippingofftheedge
    August 7, 2008

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    i liked how you proved it was overtaking you but you would fight back. you showed that in a creative way