It's Over Poem by Alexandra Gray

“It’s over.”

I heard him say, head down and not meeting my gaze
I stopped, not knowing what to feel
Are all these things real?
The hopes, dreams and promises
Are now crumbling into pieces

I blinked, like cold water washing over me
I looked at him. His face, his smiling eyes
The angelic facethat I’ve always envisioned,
Is now replaced with a cruel expression
No. This can’t be real.

“N-no, it’s not..”

I denied, but he just smiled
As he pulled the blade,
Struck it in my chest
And blood gushed out from me

“Yes, it is.”

Grinning, he turned his back
I stared, transfixed
Then looked at the gash
I pulled the blade, wincing
And with trembling knees,
I tried to reach for him

He looked back, eyes wide
As I aimed for his heart
And with all my might,
Sliced it apart

I watched, as he fell on his knees
My hands shook and dropped the knife
Can’t believe that I took his life
Arms widening when he fell in my embrace,
The hardness all gone in his face

The familiar features now returning
As it made my heart once again melting
Overjoyed of ultimately being together
Knowing that it would be forever





Finally, it’s over.