Beautiful NightmareA Poem by Hannah
You perfect pleading eyes beg me please,
as your weak body crumbles to your knees. You lay beneath my dark intimidating door, dragging yourself feebly across the cold floor. You desperately whisper you forgive everything that I said. and you love me and without me you feel empty and dead. You act like your dying and trying to escape death's embrace, and as you edge closer you reach out to gently touch my face. You hold me for support and cling to my hand, and carefully pull me closer as you stand. This has to be the reason I was born, for you to fix my broken heart when it was torn. Tears of complete joy blur my vision as I begin to cry. I would feel I had fulfilled my life if I was now to die. You love me and I love you, so now the fairytale ending could now come true. Suddenely your amazing face begins to fade, as I realize you are simply a image my mind has made. My room becomes a prison disturbed by a ear splitting scream, as I am brutally awaken from my cruel dream. My twisted, shaking body is curled up in my bed as I now feel numb and cold as if I am dead. Being without you for months feels like I'm slowly dying. I shudder violently in the dark as I start my crying. I have seen other boys to show I have tried, but I crushed their hearts cheated, stolen and lied. With these poor, foolish boys I shared a kiss, but it is your soft lips that I will always miss. My heart breaks when I notice boys that look like you, I just close my eyes because I don't know what else to do. You have a new girl I heard, I was one of the first to get the word. I'm like a persistent spirit haunting a abandoned house, as insignificant as a small hidden mouse. I'm the lost memory that's unheard and unseen, just another forgotten, unwanted broken teen. © 2011 HannahReviews
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Added on February 25, 2011Last Updated on February 27, 2011 AuthorHannahAboutHannah, 15. New Zealand. I'd love anyone to review my poems I really aprreciate it, thanks. :) more..Writing
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