Enamoured Hopes

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A closing thought on the brink of death.

Submitted: April 10, 2007

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I'd die to see you cry.

The almost inhuman coldness, the ugly hate that lingers

Like a cloud, hovering over your shoulders.

Like a flame, the bitter passion that surrounds

The darkness that will overcome.

I wish every night, that someday this will end.

A tear, a drop of emotion.

You silenced my hopes with a single kiss.

The never-ending story of death, the never ending battle of breath.

I wish that you would cry.

Just the satisfaction of this.

My flame would sputter, die.

 No more tears, no more crying.

Maybe. Maybe you can feel.

Maybe my pathetic life can stop.

I wish you eternal hate,

And a world of damnation.


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