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by OhhBabyyGiirl Apr 3, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Im sitting here staring, at these 4 walls, watching out the window, waiting on your calls. hoping that you care, knowing that you might, gives me the courgare, to sleep alone at night. dreaming about you, listening to your voice, hopeing you would never leave me, but yet thats your choice. morning comes, im wide awake, now i only think, of the mistakes i will make. i sit in my room, staring at these 4 walls again, but this time i can feel, my heart twist and bend. my heart beats faster, i get all dizzy and fall to the ground, no one is there to catch me, no one is even around. my body lays there, my fall was my fate, no one found me, until it was to late. there my body laid, as a tear fell down my face, the person who left me, knew it was his fault in the first place. he never left my side, until i was burned in the ground, now he knows that it was his fault, he was the one who lowered me down. Down in the dirt, my body began to sink, he cried and said with a wisper, \"i still love you\" and he gave out a wink. later that day, he drank him self to death, thinking it was all his fault, he gave out his last breath. the next morning, there layed to graves side by side, now they can live together being happy, and now they can do it with pride.
by .::BrokenHrt::.
That is some great writing... keep up the good work good stuff 5/5 xoxoxox