The wounds begin to heal, and I slowly walk on. I am healing slowly but surly. The beast that are my darkside see the light and desinagrate into flames right infront of my soaked blue eyes. As I watch the evil burn to a crisp in the firery flames, A smirkish like smile appears on my face, something I haven't saw in a long time. I continue to gaze at the ashes that was my darkside. My friends suddenly appear by my side and pull me away from my past. They understand, and in that I am truly gratefull. For they tried to help me and take away the evil, but I was too blided by my evil ways that I neglected and iggnored their help and love. I don't know why I did, I guess it was pity for my self. ugh..I dispise my old self and won't ever look back, for if I do I'll be lost forever. I needed my friends help and I let them and myself down. I am ashamed of my self and what I once was, and I hope and pray they will forgive me. I pray that soon all on this will be behind us. I hope and pray that my heart will heal from the aggony from my former loves that riped it out...Because here's to you, may you not be so cold, but caring...soon...soon.
howdy stranger (wink, wink) . lol. nice poem. lol. i'll be checking up daily with ya. lol. see you tomorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hi jessica, very touching write.i'll pray for your love to come back.