Last Dying Breath

When you walked out you took the sun
The moon and the stars with you
You left an empty void where the screams
Of my despair disappear into nothingness
Again and again and again I call but
There is no answer for you are gone
I am only met with the utter silence
Of my lack of understanding
What have I done to bring about this
This desolation within my heart
This knife that pierces my breast
And draws forth my life blood
And even with my dying breath
I still cling to the last memory of you
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Posted: Jul 2011

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