Don’t Let My Heart Rot
04 Oct 2011 Leave a Comment
in Poetry Tags: bible, heart, hope, hopeless, makoyed, poem, Poetry, promise, thread, vadim, word
Your word is my hope
That keeps me believing.
On the bloody, sharp slope
It keeps me from slipping.
Your word is a thread.
And my life still hangs.
And hope isn’t dead.
I’ve ripped out all doubts’ fangs.
Don’t let my heart rot.
Don’t let me let go.
Your love is a joy.
You’re what I live for.
Death is Where It All Begins
02 Oct 2011 Leave a Comment
in Poetry Tags: beginnings, death, life, makoyed, poem, Poetry, vadim
Death is where it all begins
And life is where it ends.
The end will give me my first breath.
And life – a suffocating collar.
Please, take my hand and walk with me.
I found the end of misery.
There is a different life, you’ll see.
In a life without countdowns you’ll be.

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