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Dec 2012
I sit wondering
What I have I just done
I think to myself
Why does this not hurt

Then I start to think about everyone
Who will remember
And who will not notice
But no one comes to mind

I look at the floor and see a puddle of blood
Still questioning why this does not hurt
I see the door open strangers standing
Looking at me as if I am dead

I head towards them
Yo find out who they may be
As I get near I realize they are crying

I ponder wondering why
I turn around
What i have just done

My body sitting there lifeless
I look back at the two
I see nothing
I turn back to my body  
I see nothing

I am alone now
On a path that leads to a bright light
flickering on and off

I then say to myself
"So this is the After Life"
And then I start walking
Joseph
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