Tomb Of Hopes Poem by Tyson Schnell

Your tomb of hopes is as dark as your soul.
Burning for the feeling of companionship.
Every night you shed your tears as you are overwhelmed by your greatest fears.
Awaiting for your chain to be broken.You ease the pain.
As the blood rushes from your head and that tingling sensation runs through your fingers.
you watch your life flow out from within.
Your sorrow has vanished along with your pain.
As you lay there still and motionless, in the puddle of your life, you feel a sense of freedom.
As you take your last few breaths.
You wish to rewind time. Back to when there was no pain, no sorrow and no love.
It's too late now and only one person can save you.
As you breathe your last breath of life, you forgive yourself and all who have hurt you.
As you leave the people that love you, you leave them with only memories.
Memories of the joyous times and wonder.
Not those dark nights of pain you spent shedding your tears. Never.
When you are gone and but only a memory.
You Are Free...........