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I take one last breath to fight off fate as my eyes struggle to trace the lines where slow drops of hope flow into my soul The steady beep angers me because it’s my last vestige of life it is all that I have it is all that I am now I hate its sound I hate how it interrupts the silence I do not want to hear I hate how it reminds me that there no more memories no more tomorrows “Oh God help me; I am not . . . |
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Steady beat
Lines tell me Faltering feet Alone I see One last phone Call I'm not in jail Life leaves me To fall One last hail Souls flow free Wish someone Would see Talk to me Too late Too far A different state Now I'm a star Good write mig |
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This one took me back to another time...Very nice Mig... |
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I do enjoy the words. Thank you for sharing.
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You have an amazing way with words Mig..Always a pleasure to read your Work...
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mig, wow, and love what you did with the title and the ending...
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mig, wow, and love what you did with the title and the ending... Thanks Bas and Ainjel . . . You know you two always inspire me |
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Edited by
Up2Us
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Fri 07/13/12 04:10 AM
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Excellent write.... . |
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