Alone By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
The wind blows through her brown hair
Taking her soul away
Guiding her to the edge of madness
The brink of breaking
Tears stream down her pale face as she waves goodbye
She knows this will be the last time
The last time seeing her face
The last time feeling her hot breath intertwined with her own
The last time she holds her hand
Looks into those broken blue eyes
The last time she will be able to save her
To be with her
To love her
The wind takes her away
Off the edge, over the cliff
The darkness never ending yet so tempting
She reaches out to touch the forbidden
To hold the demonic
Embrace the insanity that creeps into her mind
As she lets her last breath exit her deathly blue lips
A smile spreads across her cracked face
She coughs and splutters up blood as a cackle exits her throat
She had finally broken finally cracked
This world had beaten her
Had torn her apart
She was tainted with the truth of this life
Seeing what really happens
But none of it mattered
She was done
Dead
Alone
With no one to tell of her tales
She was gone
The deranged and demonic smile still apparent on her face as she crumbled
Nothing could tell the tale but the wind that tore her away
Her mouth would stay sewn and closed as she falls from the world
Dead
Gone
Alone
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