Stream of Consciousness.A Poem by Grace.Lights are flashing. Blue. Red. I hear voices. Loud. Yelling. Shh. My head aches. Intense. Throbbing. I touch it. Bleeding. People come closer. Still yelling. Faces. Blurry. "Its gonna be okay." Hysteria. Touch. Tears? Pain is shoting through me. Ripping. Screams. Jake's? The blurry face's? Mine. Searing pain now. A weight is lifted off of me. The car. Crushed. People are lifting me. Ambulance. Closer lights. The pain is unbearable. Agony. Still screaming. "Its gonna be okay." Again they say it. Different now. Bright. Angel. Heaven. It is okay. © 2011 Grace. |
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1 Review Added on November 23, 2011 Last Updated on November 23, 2011 AuthorGrace.AboutI believe in a lot of things. I believe in "love" at first sight, because I believe "love" is a small word. I believe in God. I believe in The Bible. I believe in dancing your heart out. I belie.. more..Writing
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