Chenet Wimmer Poet I do not know?

Fading To Darkness

A time to fly
A time to live
A time to die
As I take this blade to my wrist
I cut it with a swift flick
As my worries and fears drain away
I start to remember our memories
They flash in front of me 
Those flashes of joy
I start to slip
I feel i'm falling
It's getting dark
I feel your kiss one last time
But it's to late I'm already dying
I feel so bad for what I've done
But it's to late because now
I'm Gone.

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Dr.Ram Mehta July 11, 2011 at 6:20 PM Beautiful and creative expressions , Chenet

Linda-Marie Sweetheart July 11, 2011 at 4:40 AM Welcome to Poetry Soup... enjoy the site with its many features offered as u continue to share creative poetry as this gem with luv.. wonderful write...

Carol Sunshine Brown July 11, 2011 at 4:10 AM A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Chenet. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. Read and comment on their's and they will return in kind. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love and blessing always, Carol