Respond

by Aki   Aug 18, 2007


Up and down,
life goes on.
In then out,
blood flows
the silence,
its killing me.
But no on must know.
Tick...tock...
that annoying sound
you don't even hear.
Drip...drip...
I sit awaiting you.
looking to you in fear,
come back...
If not to me
then to the living...
Flat lined,
straight forward,
like the arrow
piercing my heart.
Ripping it apart
I can't take
this world alone...

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