she falls slowly to his feet
as he breaks down the small bits of love
she held onto
she falls waiting for him to pick her back up again
a sad beautiful decaying mess
she cracks
she falls down waiting for the blackness of peace
hoping that it shall fall onto her soon
she crys
she falls down onto the throne of hell
selling her soul for some understanding
she smirks
she falls down at his grave with a smile on her face
knowing what waits for him in the end she dies
a beautiful decaying peace falls around us all
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Very dark..I love your style..I like how you show your emotions..I can see your talent..Write more often..I would like to read them..Thanks
John

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this is a sad poem. but i liked it n i liked how u ended it.
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Sad, yet beautiful.
This is beautiful poetry, it's so sad, but it's so common
to see such happenings in the lives of the friends that
surround us, and also in our own lives.
It's always a good idea to become accustomed and
introduced with heartbreak, that way, when it does happen
in our lives, we are prepared to handle it wisely.




