Throwing in the Towel (Picking up a Crowbar)

F/A/B/A/P/F continuation. not as fun as the others. this one is a dark toned piece, for warning :)

Death on swift wings,

Come and save me.

I'm not hiding anymore.

I can hear you knocking at my door!

 

Death come quickly,

Worlds are ending.

Sum of all fears, in one crushing blow!

I choose what way I go!

 

Words spread thinly,

No more meaning.

Tearless cleansing,

Closet cleaning.

I just wanted you to know!

I'm not broken, no I've grown!

 

One less meaning.

Breathless feeling.

One more death for the end of the show!

Just one more day to go!

 

 

 

Author's Note

i hope you are all enjoying the Friends.And.Bands.And.Peace.Forever poem series. admittedly this is a darker poem than the last few which where more about fun and freedom.
allot has happened to me recently and from falling in love with someone new, to not needing pain killers as much as i used to the list is infinite.
questions? suggestions? edits? message me!! text me! don't have my number? ask for it!! :) wanna know who Cellophane is? or any of the other kooky characters in these poems? just ask :)

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like this poem. Direct and strong thoughts. The poem had a purpose. It was strong and clear. Thank you for a outstanding poem.
Coyote

[Calypso]

Okay. I was expecting something else because of the picture, but hell you're the writer here. Good poem, nice mixture of words. Keep up with the F/A/B/A/P/F.

[Knoxxeh]

That was amazing great poem

[.quan.011.]

Wow, that's all i can of right now.