Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
My body is numb and I am motionless. I can hear people but can not see. I could try and bring back consciousness and snap back to reality or, I could continue to drown in my thoughts until I reach my final destination. Whether it's heaven or hell or in a box six feet in the ground it's a place of relief. My body is getting heavy, my breath is quickly slipping away. I'm at the end of my journey, my final destination. I'm home.
0
Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 10:55 AM UTC
Untitled
My body is numb and I am motionless. I can hear people but can not see. I could try and bring back consciousness and snap back to reality or, I could continue to drown in my thoughts until I reach my final destination. Whether it's heaven or hell or in a box six feet in the ground it's a place of relief. My body is getting heavy, my breath is quickly slipping away. I'm at the end of my journey, my final destination. I'm home.
natasha-bonke
Written by
Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 10:55 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem