Woosh!
It happened so fast
Skiing down the mountain
This run was our last
Ouch!
I feel a flood of gut wrenching pain
And a tingly feeling
Like electric shocks in my veins
Beep!
The sound of the car's horn
Blasts into my ear
My head hurt so much I could've sworn
Ahh!
My scream blasts eardrums
Tears stream down my face
As I stare at my mum
Then suddenly I feel nothing
Not even a poke
No more tingling
Then I awoke
Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 9:55 PM UTC
It's the same old grey days
I sit around watching time pass by
Wondering when it'll be my time
Listening to the rustling of the big oak
The pages of my life quickly flip by
So much to remember
Before the death puts out my last ember
Of willingness to live
And as the sun so beautifully shines
In the early morning sky
No tears fall, no sad thoughts, I won't cry
Slowly drifting in the wind under the big oak
Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC