I'm BACK! Yes, angel-feather-keeper is back with yet another Peter Pan poem! Yay! But, this is a dark poem, and it contains suicide. Oh nos! Well, here you are!
Alone and Forgotten
I look down at the sharpened spear,
And let out a long sigh,
I'd thought of this for a long while,
I couldn't even cry.
My one beloved had left me,
And decided to learn and grow.
Didn't she see the tears I shed,
Didn't my feelings show?
I wanted to be together,
I wanted to be free,
I wish she would of stopped to think,
How happy she was with me.
But nothing can change what happened,
No one could heal my heart,
So I took the spear in my right hand,
And cut my sadness apart.
I smiled as the crimson blood,
Flooded down my wrist.
There was nothing to mask it,
I truly wanted this.
I wouldn't be with Wendy,
Who stole what love I had.
I would be forever blissful,
Enjoy the good and bad.
I felt my eyes close slightly,
Life leaving my being.
I passed with a happy smile,
I was finally free.
That was REALLY depressing. I hope I didn't make any peter fangirls/boys cry with my gothicness. You see, as a Goth, this was natural, but sorrowful for the easily saddened. Review!
