Please Don’t Cry

Memories of my mind slowly fading

Vanishing from sight

Death is sneaking around me i can hear

I can see the shadow getting longer to longest

Death is going to covered me up soon.

I am laying like a piece of wood in dust

Having pain in mind

Suffering from horror decades like hell

No one knows what is happening

No one knows that I am dying

There will be no one to cry for me

After I left no one will seek for me.

I came alone,

I was walking alone and going alone

Demon is taken over me

I will be gone forever

I will be buried under frozen dirt.

No one will have the least comprehension of

what I was going through

No one will find me again.

I am creeping closer to death

No matter how hard I try,

No matter how much I cry

I am going to die

Please don’t cry!

Author's Note

Echoes of a psychiatric mind

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

I think each one of us at times envisages our own demise, particularly if we have had a serious illness. The fear of dying alone and not being remembered, a horror story. Many will relate to this my friend.

Chris

[gram linski]

Loved this, HB, I can relate to every poetic lyric, damaged line, yes we are ultimately alone and yet your fine poetry will live on, respect.

[HB Rita]

Thanks for your kind words.