My Last Plea
Cutting deeply into my withered soul,
she laughs as I call out in agony
and pushes the knife deeper into me
Then leaves and takes away what made me whole
Gasping helplessly i have lost control
What my futures holding i cannot see
I try to yell but whisper my last plea,
"you are perfect, I need you" I extol
"please don't leave I love you" my words last said,
but upon deaf ears, my crys left unheard
All that I am and that I was before
now gone is my soul as I am dead
My body still stands but without a word
Althogh still breathing my soul lives no more
Copyright © Brandon Trujillo | Year Posted 2006
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