The End is Near

...my heart is dead...

Satisfied to tear my heart, still beating

And stare into my eyes, still pleading

Death comes swiftly cross my features

Not long to follow, mind stands speechless

Ere no solace can be found

Sacred were the uttered vows

Scattered ashes in my wake

Leave the heart a bitter place

In all the promises hid lies

Nearly missed them, well disguised

Grinning broadly, knives and dagger

Each cut clean, the heart of the matter

Resolute, my love dropped dead

Sealed my fate with each word said

Reviews

[Vampiregirl]

This poem is amazing. I love how theres so much detail put into such a small space.