Farewell my love

The sad loss of an inocent soul

Farewell my love

 

She looks up at me with tear weld up eyes

Her blood pouring from her chest

We think about those murdurous looking guys

How they smurked at us with a hint of jest

 

She cries to me about the pain she feels

Her hand wrapped inside of mine tightly

We look at them drive away in there black lit automobiles

How they turned and looked into our eyes and smiled slightly

 

She weakens her grip inside of my hand

Her face turning pailer as a result of blood loss

We both hoped for the best as we layed in the sand

How know because of them we cannot doss

 

She closes her eyes slowly and weaken her grip some more

Her lips pailer than ever fingers getting cold

We both ask ourselfs what did hey shoot the guns for

How something this dull can stop us together from getting old

 

She laid there dead, weight and all

Her body now relaxed with no breath to spair

We lay there on the beech as the moment came pall

How dreadful it was when we heard that first blare

Author's Note

A very sad story I thought up into a poem, please enjoy, as because of the sadness I cannot.

Reviews

[�Alexa�]

It was sad. Well worded, once again. :D

[Sydney]

very sad.

[A]

WOW...this was very sad. This poem is very captivating though. It kept me interested all the way to the end. Sad story but great writing and word flow. Great poem! :)