The moonlight shines high above the trees <br />Feeling the gentle swaying breeze <br />By myself, I’m sitting here <br />The memories are so clear <br />Of love I never could reveal <br />And the love I could still feel <br /> <br />Sadness cuts my heart so deep <br />By myself in disbelief with misery and grief <br />My eyes were filled with tears <br />As our love disappears <br />Took for granted that you’d be there <br />And you’re tender loving care <br /> <br />I was only 16 <br />What a life it could’ve been <br />I thought I had found everlasting love and devotion <br />But it has left me in different shades of emotions <br />I’m crying aloud these tears <br />For my screams, no one hears <br /> <br />I drag the blade across my wrist <br />For I know, nothing will be missed <br />I stand silently watching as I see <br />Blood running from the wounds <br />My innocent wrist now scarred <br />And I suddenly hit the floor hard <br /> <br />The pain now easing softly <br />With my razor blade still in hand <br />I know I’ll be happy <br />For my death went just as planned... <br />two red roses sitting on my coffin, the wind blows, leaving only one <br />the world I know disappears...like the setting sun.<br /><br />Christina Nguyen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dark-emo-poem/
