Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ The poems of Love, Hate, Broken Hearts and Lost friendships ❯ Lay the petals on my grave ( Chapter 13 )

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Lay the petals on my grave

Upon the ground I lay myself broken from the blows

The world's so cold and painful but it never really shows

I lay my face upon the cool grass that wipes away my tears

I wish that these small blades could wipe away my fears

Pain rushes more quickly trying to torment me so much more

Pounding through my veins telling me so much faster than before

Clutching the ground I try to hold onto a piece of reality

But I'm slipping away into darkness and losing my sense of sanity.

I find myself in a blind daze as I speak of my eternal love.

My words won't stop coming and blood is falling from my lips

I can feel my wrists pounding with pain as my touch with reality slips

But through the unending darkness I see a glimmering light

Not knowing what is I strain my eyes to see better

Soft white petals lay in a flowing mass

Slowly drifting from above and in the center of these petals

Is a razor covered in blood

The while petals are splattered with pain from my wrist,

I find myself confused not know why I've done this

I find myself laid below

Just as these petals on my grave

As I lose myself and let go