Whispers Of Love
Open the door to her shattered past
I mean shattered glass
Broken pieces of her heart that crashed
But something told me to throw it away...Dirty trash
Our love is described as painful
But I love my guardian angel
Her wings are beginning to open as she flies away
Come back here you promised to stay
Slit the wrist, laying here bleeding
I have to stop you from leaving
But I'll die too if you stop breathing
Don’t die in my arms
I know nothing about CPR
She whispers stop killing me
You’re lost at sea
She's the eye of my storm
Calms me as I reform
Pill bottle
As she doctors this relationship
Healthy as we've ever been
No lies, no hateful sin
I think I love you
I think I love you too
I'm your guardian angel
I'm here to rescue you
I think I love you
I think I love you too
Hands on her throat
48 hours later...
Suicide Note
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.