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your heart withers,
your soul is slowly fading,
and your eyes turn from clear blue to dark grey.
It's a slow death.
You are alone with your pain,
You where left to stand in the cold,
you where left alone
a mind buzzing with life now filled with memories past.
It's a slow death.
When you left I was shocked,
when you cried and said farewell,
all I could do was stand there screaming in mind to move,
but all that happened was a wave and the door closed.
It's a slow death.
My anger creeping up inside,
whispering that I let you go and was not left by you,
I bang the walls in frustration over my doubt,
I just want these feelings to go away.
Its a slow death when your love left,
Its a slow death when you know she still loves you,
Its a slow death when you can't do anything to win her back,
Its a slow death when you turn you love to anger.
Loves steady bullet hits us all,
I just wish that by now I knew how to fall...
Poetry by Christoffer Waye
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Written on 2010-12-16 at 08:09
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Loves Slow death
Your heart expires,your heart withers,
your soul is slowly fading,
and your eyes turn from clear blue to dark grey.
It's a slow death.
You are alone with your pain,
You where left to stand in the cold,
you where left alone
a mind buzzing with life now filled with memories past.
It's a slow death.
When you left I was shocked,
when you cried and said farewell,
all I could do was stand there screaming in mind to move,
but all that happened was a wave and the door closed.
It's a slow death.
My anger creeping up inside,
whispering that I let you go and was not left by you,
I bang the walls in frustration over my doubt,
I just want these feelings to go away.
Its a slow death when your love left,
Its a slow death when you know she still loves you,
Its a slow death when you can't do anything to win her back,
Its a slow death when you turn you love to anger.
Loves steady bullet hits us all,
I just wish that by now I knew how to fall...
Poetry by Christoffer Waye
Read 1103 times
Written on 2010-12-16 at 08:09
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