Saturday, November 13, 2004
feelin so confused...dunno wad to think...things are gettin complicated and really weird...well...washing my hands off it...not caring...ignorance is bliss...
~sometimes i wonder why i like u so
then i only need to see u again
to know why
i find myself safely on the edge
only to have u push me over
and to have me go over willingly
blaque stepped into the dark at 11:50 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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