Thursday, February 17, 2011

its lonely and dark;
the only thing glittering is her eyes.
from the tears about to roll upon her face;

shes sitting there thinking;
does he really love me,or is it just a game.
shell know pretty soon;

her pillows are wet;
and her hands are sticky,
from river flowing down her face;

her mind is wondering;
her stomach hurts,
and shes hungry.
shes pregnant;

there is silence;
the only thing you can hear is ,
the blood dropping frm her wrist.

shes waiting for the phone to ring;
thats all she wants to hear.
all of a sudden....

BOOM!

it sounds if someones knocking on the door;
she sits there in silence.
and is filled with fear;

she cant see nothing;
but the moon gazing thru the window.
and the shadow of her hair all over in the walls;
shes hallucinating;

CLICK!

she hears a clicking noise;
but doesnt see anyting in site.
her stomachs turning.

all of a sudden the noise goes away;
her mind is wondering everywhere.
and and the drugs are making her sweat and jumpy;

she couldnt take it anymore;
she grabbed the clip,she grabbed the bullet.
thought for second;

POW!
the phone rings.
but no answer....
shell never know;



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