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by Cassie Apr 11, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Fresh tears of blood rolling down my cheeks, my pain hurts so much, it's hurting me physically. When I try to smile, my lips tremble with fear, I'm enclosed in darkness, with no love, and I cry blood of tears. I'm shivering in a corner, an ice cold breeze of hatred flying past, I want to hold on longer, please God, let it last. In the corner of my eye, I see a little dove, I look over at it, and my heart fills with love. I feel my strength come back into my body, this is all I want, and it's everything that my empty heart has been longing. My blood stained shirt, my hands beaten by work, black spots under my eyes, this little dove has saved my life. It spreads its wings, and flies to my arm; its small beady eyes, so gentle and warm. I never knew that something could share such love, God sent my my angel from up above.