My Horrid Life
Drowning in a pool of my own tears
Clothes torn, I'm tired of running away
I want to stand up but I'm just too weak
My frail body covered in wounds,
Blood slowly dripping from them
Deaths note is hanging in the air
I am scared of dieing and want to live longer,
I cling to life with any remaining strength I have left
An icy cold, yet refreshing breeze blow through the trees
I look up to see a shadows silhouette, illuminated only by the moon
Is it my tormentor or a savior?
Fear jumps out at me stealthily
I try to get up and run once more
But I'm still too weak from lack of sleep and blood loss
And my legs give out from underneath me
I ready myself for hitting the cold hard ground beneath me once more
It never comes I wonder, "Have I died?"
"No" comes a soft reply
I recognize the voice from somewhere in my past
Slowly I open my eyes, as a strange feeling overcomes me
When I once again gain consciousness, it's to a golden sunrise shining through a window
I try and sit up to take in my surrounding
The pain has ceased only a little I cry out in pain harshly
I hear that soft voice once again trying to calm me
This strange voice fills my heart with warmth
I feel strength once again pulse through my body once again as the pain leaves
A gentle hand reaches out and caresses my cheek
Tears again fill my eyes, and flood down my face
"Why are you crying?… I missed you," the voice chimes
My eyes fly open, only to be met by a pare of loving blue ones
Then suddenly lips crash against mine
A strange tingling sensation fills me
It is him, my running away is now over
I'm free once more, with my love returned.
A/N I know this poem is a little weird but I wrote it a couple years ago as a spur of the moment thing .