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Array ( [sid] => 177021 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Inevitable End [time] => 2013-10-19 22:43:44 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Here I stand
Living a life so fleeting
Weeping at the hands of wrath, bleeding.
Collapsing inwards with screams
So powerful
That they betray their means
The clock of everlasting promise, runs out
Tick tock, tick tock.
Time is up and so am I.
Suffocation ensues and there you go
There I go,
Where do we all go?
I am not sure
But I will find out my darling.
Wounds so deep they sting
Teardrops full of bittersweet nothings.
Do not help me for I can no longer help myself.
And so it goes
The dice are rolled, cards dealt
The game of life goes on.
And so it goes, and I follow.
For how may I endure such horror?
When I may not escape myself.
My pen trembles wearily
And my brow dampens
Yet I still stand.
And breathe.
Until I buckle to the conformity.
How inevitable is it?
Disgrace to my dreams.
Failure on my life.
Everlasting you say?
My dear, the only thing everlasting is that of death.
And that is was they will never say.
I am out of words
The horizon within me darkens.
Mumblings of apologies,
But so it goes
Forever
Fingertips grasping
I must bid you
Goodbye, goodbye.
Do not wake me up
so I may die. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 76 [topic] => 32 [informant] => shewalksinbeauty [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )

The Inevitable End

Contributed by shewalksinbeauty on Saturday, 19th October 2013 @ 10:43:44 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry

Here I stand
Living a life so fleeting
Weeping at the hands of wrath, bleeding.
Collapsing inwards with screams
So powerful
That they betray their means
The clock of everlasting promise, runs out
Tick tock, tick tock.
Time is up and so am I.
Suffocation ensues and there you go
There I go,
Where do we all go?
I am not sure
But I will find out my darling.
Wounds so deep they sting
Teardrops full of bittersweet nothings.
Do not help me for I can no longer help myself.
And so it goes
The dice are rolled, cards dealt
The game of life goes on.
And so it goes, and I follow.
For how may I endure such horror?
When I may not escape myself.
My pen trembles wearily
And my brow dampens
Yet I still stand.
And breathe.
Until I buckle to the conformity.
How inevitable is it?
Disgrace to my dreams.
Failure on my life.
Everlasting you say?
My dear, the only thing everlasting is that of death.
And that is was they will never say.
I am out of words
The horizon within me darkens.
Mumblings of apologies,
But so it goes
Forever
Fingertips grasping
I must bid you
Goodbye, goodbye.
Do not wake me up
so I may die.

Copyright © shewalksinbeauty ... [ 2013-10-19 22:43:44]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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