Shine bright, my love,
as I live this life for you and me.
Stay forever in my memories for as long as you can
as I tread along this path of undoing my wrong
for the right I could never give you.
Stay with me, I beg, unless you find a better life
away from me.
But as you take your steps away from the world
I gave you no choice to,
do look back to see all the greatness i wanted for you.
That the bloodshed felt was for
a quick release from the merciless world I wanted but could not
protect you from.
Days growing cold as i feel you
fading away from the body in which
felt closest to you. 588 days and still
counting. Inspiration turning towards a close,
not knowing what to live for
as I see your hand release from mine
without hesitation, without the desire to look back
at the soul that can never be forgiven.
No tears shed from the eyes that
i will forever love most, but can only be
understood. For who cries
for the murderer who claims
of logic and reason when actions will forever
speak louder than words and intent.
588 days and the womb that
resides in these loins
can only live for the day in which
you walk away. How odd it is
that as I plead for you to stay
forever within my memories,
within my life…
I would rather you leave the cold world
that you stay stagnant in,
to
finally
live.
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