The Cycle, first poem to be put in cb Options

[dreamerOi]

lost all my old poems so i made a poem from past stuffs or whatever. oh yea sorry its pretty long.



Sitting in front of a computer,
acting like a normal child
falling in& out of love
losing and gaining trust
people misunderstanding,
with confusion built up
she picks it up; a chill pierces her body
hesitation provokes her
like a puzzle she wonders will this end it?
the first cut; screams not with pain but with angst
second cut; pain from a person she may never see
the third, fourth, and fifth; says her goodbyes
the sixth; feels like the end
her body, face, flesh drowned out
fear finally strikes her with muscles feeling torn
a tear rolls down; legs lost strength, she hits the floor
the sirens ring as she sees black
opening her eyes feeling relieved
sees white with a black figure approaching her
the only person she could've lived for; realizing this wasn't her time
believes in God and starts her cycle as the normal child again.