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dieing with me

Dark wings spread out wide
and he knows I know he lied.
But how was i to know the truth
all I needed was a little boost
then the truth rang out
an i no longer needed to doubt.

My life has just been shorten
I guess i never really been important
my raven wings now closed
I know I chose this
and even as I'm about to die
I still want to give him another try.
See I was always so meek
shy and weak
I smile not anymore.
as turn to the open door...

Covered in darkness-a face shines through
with only a glance
at the screaming voice wanting another chance
I shake my head and jump
falling into this dump of a city.

My blue eyes open and what do I see?
him my lover dieing with me.




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