Dying while Alive

by Amber   Jun 4, 2007


She is lying there, motionless

It isn't right I know

What can I do, a teenager

Alone and watching her die

Her breathes father and father part

I can cry for help, but that makes no differnce

No one is around

Not a soul,

not even mine

I lay there motionless,

Its me dying slowly,

Me Dying Alone

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments