I knew you since I was three1
We met under that fair willow tree2
Everything we talked about3
Would rid me of my doubts4
And turn my emotions around5
But since the day you left me6
With nothing for remembrance but your door key7
I go to your house every day8
Up to your bedroom in which you lay9
Weeping about the past10
I never knew11
What had actually happened to you12
A phone call was all that informed me of your ending13
The phone call was apparently a lie that needed mending14
Why did you leave me15
In sorrow and despair16
My heart has no more room for happiness and glee17
I miss the way you would daydream a lot and stare18
But today told me every detail19
Of how your lungs had to suddenly fail20
As I opened your apartment door21
It was appalling what I saw on the bathroom floor22
A silver object what only the insane say is bliss23
Had obviously stopped us from another kiss24
The puddle of blood was a message that needed sending25
Now I realize I too want an ending26
I run to your balcony that I love so much27
With the silver object in my hand28
My hand draws the object nearer in which I clutch29
As the object pierces my skin it feels like wet sand30
Seconds later, the only colours I see are black and red31
And then darkness as my eyes roll towards my head.
Author notes
Not sure that the title really matches, but it just seems a nicer fit than anything else really
Hope you liked it!
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Comments
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I dunno if sacrifice is truly correct either to sacrifice means to give up something important you have to help someone else out...
This is not that... it is a person grieving and who cannot handle that someone else was selfish and took their own life...
So mistakeningly it is thought that this person would do the same. Not romantic... not a fact... selfish. This is not romeo and Juliet (by the way I hated that story!)
Thanks for sharing this with us and thanks for entering it into this contest.
I think I would have simply titled it... THE END. -
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Well, thanks for the comment =3
The ending is like Romeo and Juliet because when Juliet pretends to be dead because of the potion, Romeo kills himself thinking that she is actually dead, then when Juliet awakes, Romeo is dead so she kills herself.
I agree about the title thing in my Author Notes, so I'll correct that =)
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Very sad...
I like how subtle it was though. Not just "he slit his throat so i killed myself" kinda thing...
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Thanks for the comment
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It was sad...in a distubing kinda of way. but i asked for sad and my eyes are leaky now...i love the ending. I have a few ideas what the object was but can you tell me?
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The silver object was a knife
Thanks for comment
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I liked it. It was really nice, you have a really nice way of words. Poetry is your strong point, I guess. I know I am repeating this but, really nice job! Keep writing poetry!
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Aww thank you! XD But I like to write stories more
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