At Death's DoorA Poem by The Disconsolate Muse
The crippling feeling at darkness' door
The veil over your face ending life forever more The blank look in your eyes staring back at me The pale and cold skin, existing in my mind eternally The days we spent together Are what will keep me on this earth like a fetter The memories we made and the days we spent I loved you like no other My soul has been ripped from my body As the strings of an old bow break This shell that is neither living or dead Walks through each day filled with dread Since your death I've ceased to exist Since I've seen your body in that coffin I had hope you might rise and greet me But since I saw your body lowered into the ground My body caved in like an avalanche crashing down Your death has killed me, but yet I can't die The closest to death I feel is this hollow feeling inside I can't wait till death greets me And smiles upon me with its black veiled face I can't wait till death takes me To the underworld at Hades gate © 2017 The Disconsolate Muse |
StatsAuthorThe Disconsolate MuseTXAboutI am a 16 year old male writer just struggling through life like everyone else. I write poetry and lyrics that express how I am feeling and what I am going through. I enjoy photography, writing and pl.. more..Writing
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