Thursday, August 12, 2004
~flyaway from me
i...
miss ur smiles
miss ur 'hi's
miss ur laughter
miss our conversations
miss ur letters
miss ur sweets
miss ur msgs
miss opening the box
n seeing ur letter for me
miss reading 'em
miss knowing u spent at least
a portion of ur day thinkin' of me
miss talkin to u
miss u
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blaque stepped into the dark at 6:24 PM!
me
I stare up at the pure white ceiling
fans whirring softly
A deathly silence in the room
Fear grips me by the throat
As I watch Death slowly glide
My wrinkled hand grips the bedsheet
As I begin a silent litany of prayer
He glides past the sleeping child
in the opposite bed
past the lady gazing listlessly towards the window
I struggle to breathe
Strange wheezing noises
The demons within me rage
Wreaking havoc
As my feeble heart sputters and chokes
My eyes close in pain
Flying open
In shocked remembrance
To see
His dark hand reach for me
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