The Lady in my mind

The Lady in my mind

A Poem by KarinaKrinkle
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A lady that i've seen in my head one day. Freaky i know...

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The Lady in My Mind
I’m not going to lie
I still see the sad torture in her eyes
As she says her last good byes
I can feel her tears falling
Sliding its way down past her cheeks
Looking around faintly seeing everyone in the room
She smiles I can feel it
Yet deep within she is just as pained as every one else around her
Saying ‘Why, why’ that’s all I can hear
That’s all that is repeating in my mind
Fuzzy faces, the lights turn dim
Slowly I can feel her slipping growing colder
Dimmer and dimmer the lights get
And the more at ease she is feeling
Closing her eyes she feels the need to rest
She hears something Jesus something about Jesus ‘Your with Jesus in heaven now…’
That’s the line that’s playing in my head
I see a mouth speaking to a lady with her eyes close with that faint smile
Then the next thing I feel is numbness  
I feel cold and it’s like I can’t move
I can’t see what’s around me
Everything is at a stopping point
I hear nothing
Feel nothing
See darkness
Another vision comes to mind
I see a hand pounding on a door
Trying to fight there way in to a room
It’s a girl, a teenager
Inside there is a service going on
There is a casket at the front
It has flowers on it
Some are purple some I think are white
Someone is speaking at the front
Holding papers in there hands
She is crying yet isn’t something I don’t know
I just keep seeing her hold the papers
Something about papers
The girl at the door gives up and sits crying in defeat at the door
She is never allowed in to say something about good byes
I see the lady’s face shaking her head with a sad look on her face
And that’s it…. the end of it
I can’t sleep at night I keep thinking about it.
I stay up till 3 am. Still thinking about it, it won’t leave me alone.
The first time I saw the vision and felt her death. When I close my eyes I see the crowed around me. And I can’t sleep.
The whispers and eyes come staring back

© 2010 KarinaKrinkle


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You have a very interesting style and I will look forward to readibng more in the future. "I just keep seeing her hold the papers/ Something about papers" makes the reader feel the curiosity of the person seeing these things. Keep writing! Blessed Be

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KarinaKrinkle
KarinaKrinkle

Elk Grove, CA



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Ello there I'm Karina but some people call me Krinkle ^^ I love writing and do photograph I am a funny, loving, loyal, person =p umzzz... :o I love to go on hikes and long walks on the beach xD s.. more..

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