Simple SecondsA Poem by Emma DeBoerWritten in 2010
He limps across the empty ballroom.
His lip is bleeding. His mind is racing. The world is spinning. He remembers. A faint dream from his childhood. Or perhaps... A dying memory. As he limps, He feels a brush of wind sting his shoulder. The porcelain tiled floors lead to An old forgotten bar. The man drags himself over And takes a seat on a stool. A sigh pours out of him. The man closes his eyes for a simple second. He sees her. She smiles in the sunlight with her golden hair. Her perfect eyes. She's drenched in lies all the way to her core. His eyes open. He sees a silhouette approaching. as it nears, He notices it's not a silhouette At all! She's covered in blood, wounds, and grief. The truth is there. She coughs out the words, "You did this." Then, Within simple seconds, She is gone. © 2013 Emma DeBoer |
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Added on July 31, 2013 Last Updated on July 31, 2013 AuthorEmma DeBoerArvada, COAboutMy name is Emma DeBoer. I'm 16 at the moment. I am a poet, for the most part. I struggle with depression and social anxiety. Poetry is my only way of reaching out to the world. more..Writing
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