At Last

My hand drips of my blood. 
I'm starting to go numb. 
I think of nothing but my love. 

I feel great shame about this. 
But I've never been happier. 
I lost all feeling now. 

I'm starting to see black.  
As I lay there waiting till it ends. 
Soon I will be with my love. 

As I say my final words. 
I shed my last tear. 
At last my love i'm going to be with you again.  

Reviews

[Rose Kavanagh]

Very powerful, dark piece, I thoroughly enjoyed it. Great work!

[NA]

Touching dark read...enjoyed :)

[Brandon S. Whitten]

Reminds me of my youth. Once an outcast myself. Beautifully written.

[Joe O]

Thank you. That means a lot as I am an outcast just trying to be a writer in a world where it's hard for us.

[Brandon S. Whitten]

It doesn't have to be knowing there are others who can relate. We are just as strong as the rest.