Last poem – Author Of Pain Real Poetry

This Heart’s Last Words.

I just want to run away,
To a place that feels safe,
A place where my past can’t hunt me,
To a place where I’d be free from all this traumas.

The heartbeat in my chest is starting to feel weak,
I can feel it fading away,
And the only cure for this
Is finding that place,
Where the bad days doesn’t come as often
As this,
Where I don’t have to be afraid of my thoughts,
A place where I can be free.

Just be yourself, everyone says
But just being myself,
Has brought me nothing,
But depressed mornings, lonely afternoons and sad nights.
This might be the last words of my weak heart,
For the heartbeat in my chest feels weakest tonight,
So weak, it can’t live to see,
Yet another day.