Dont get dumb conclusions from it, its just a poem that popped into my brain. I would never do this
Flood
I decide to walk down the middle of the street
The road starts to flood
The sunset making the water look red
I stand there with the water around my feet
Feeling weak
Closing my eyes
Thinking about my life
I open my eyes and looks back to the street
The water getting deeper
Getting darker as the sun sets
My eyes feel dim
My knees weak
My hands numb
I fully open my eyes to my room
Looking around me
Knowing I shouldn't have done this
Drops to my knees
Blood from my wrist dripping to the floor
I sigh and close my eyes again
Knowing this is possibly the end
As my door opens
And someone pulling me to my feet
Placing a cloth to my wrist
Holding me
Keeping me from death
Keeping me in this life
Whispering to me
Telling me that people care for me
That I am loved more than I know
Maybe I can survive for another year...
 DevilsDeathChild · Sun Jan 29, 2006 @ 04:44am · 1 Comments |
