I Have None LeftA Poem by Nightingale SilvaA poem I wrote from the perspective of someone who didn't want to cope with life anymore, and had nothing left.The world went dark when you disappeared.. Of everything I held near, You were everything I held dear. Life crashes into us like deadly waves; A ripcurrent with zero saves. And now my memory, it fades. I've always walked along that darkened path, Never knowing it's aftermath. So sheltered from all, yet I know the pain, My demons inside, I've never slain. The blood it drips from my fingertips... My vision is blurry, Death is in no hurry. I don't need a savior, I condone this behavior. A once clean razor, now tainted with blood, Yet there are no tears, my eyes do not flood. I welcome it all with one final breath... Of all my cares, I have none left © 2013 Nightingale SilvaReviews
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StatsAuthorNightingale SilvaCorpus Christi, TXAboutI am a poet, creative writer, and freelance journalist. I have been writing since I can remember. I work for several websites, doing gaming journalism for GamingPrecision and UnboundGamer. Also write .. more..Writing
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