Your words were poison.
Each word spelled death.
Until my brain stopped.
My eyes had closed.
Logic became illusion.
My heart stopped beating.
I thought I was alive.
I believed it was paradise.
Until my eyes were forced open.
I was rotting away in hell.
The poison so deep in my veins.
I was actually dead.
But I refused this fate.
You laughed as I walked
away vowing to restart
my heart again.
Now I am having
the last laugh.
You met your
match in me.
Little did you
know I am
immortal.
Rising from
the ashes my
birth right.
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Author:
Destined Perspectives (
Offline) - Published: October 15th, 2023 23:36
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Good for you. Powerful and poignant.
Thank you Thomas for the kind words and taking the time to read my poem! 😊❤️
more power to you
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thank you L. B. Mek for the kinds words and for reading! I always love to see your comments! 😊❤️
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