Goodbye my friend.
Your cold but
realistic words would stab my very heart,
As if it would be
killing my last drop of hope,
Only leaving tears
on my face,
And never ending
agonizing pain,
Engulfing my soul in darkness once again,
Being raped from my
innocence for eternity,
Dragged by reality,
Into the flames of
hell,
Which layed silently
dormant in my heart,
Craving of hunger
for my endless pain,
Only leaving behind
my sanity,
Not recognizing
regret but gratitude,
Wishing this were a
fantasy,
Finding next to me
my solitude,
Waving farewell as
you were further away,
Closing my eyes
accepting for what was to come,
Only ending up dead
once again.
By Gabriela Barrera Verduzco The fool
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