Dying Alone Poem by Gothic Fairy Princess

Dying Alone

Rating: 2.5


Nothing would make me happier,
Rather to see your smiling face,
Everything would be much better,
If I knew I'd be this way.

Who knew there'd be so much drama,
Within the love we share,
I could be suffering more than ever,
N one would even care.

I may not know what pain or hurt is,
I may not know how it feels to be betrayed,
I'm just relying on my guts,
To see and feel what's right.

I could be dying,
I couyld be in pain for life,
I'd tell you I was hurting,
I'll be looking for someone to help me out.

In the room down below,
I'm crying out for help,
You're laughing at my misery,
Through the concealed cemented door,
Of my very room.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 13 July 2013

In the room down below, I'm crying out for help, You're laughing at my misery, Through the concealed cemented door, Of my very room. Very passionate and heart touching!

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Salinas, California, United States
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