Waiting for the sun to rise

As it takes over me slowly, I can feel the pain now.
Holding the last breath I will ever take.
Closing my eyes to the world I'm leaving behind.
Falling for the last time.
All I want you to know is that I'm dying for you.
Suffering is nothing for me now.
Now all you have to do is just wait for the sun to raise.

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Feb 26th 2007

Tags:: dark and horror poetry
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This is an actually good poem..
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