Broken Lovers(Aug 2 2005), by priestess_of_the_night_666 Subscribe to rss feed for priestess_of_the_night_666

Look into my eyes.
Can you see my emotions?
Can you see my soul?

I look into your eyes.
I see self-pity, self-loathing, hatred for the world.
I watch as you put the barrel to your temple.
I beg you not to do this.

"CLICK" you pull the trigger once
and laugh at my hysterical screams.
"CLICK" you pull the trigger a second time.
I cry and ask "Why?"

You reply, waving the gun then pointing it at me,
"It isnt loaded... see!"
"BOOM" I feel something wet on my chest.
I look down and see a crimson circle forming on my shirt.

You look horrified and turn it on yourself.
"BOOM" I see you as you fall to the floor, 
your eyes lifeless.
Slumping against the, I close my eyes

I can feel my body shutting down.
Opening my eyes, I see you standing beside your body
your eyes are as cold and black as the abyss we're
entering.
I cease breathing as a tear slides down my cheek.

I think to myself and whisper,"I love you."
Then all functions cease.
Posted: 2006-11-17 20:50:25 UTC

This poem has no votes yet. To vote, you must be logged in.
To leave comments, you must be logged in.

2007-04-17 05:45:49User
Wow...did this really happen or something you just,well..write..?