The Day I Heard The TruthA Poem by Courtney ElizabethI sit there on the bus, I feel the cold breeze come form a cracked open window. I sit there, and hear her say, the most worst words any person would want to hear, after what had happened. " Courtney, I blame you for Liz's death..." That is what she said. At that moment i suddenly felt, there really was nothing that could turn my day around. I already knew it was my fault, but she obviously had to put, her two sense into it. I feel my eyes start to water, as I try to hold back, the flood of tears that I knew would be coming anytime now. I look at her in disgust. She sees my painful face and laughs. My heart, I feel it aching and breaking, breaking into all kinds of little pieces. Like she is just laughing and stepping on the pieces, not even caring where the pieces landed. I realized, though, that right then someone had actually told me, the same thing I've been thinking this whole time. That it was my fault. She didn't say, along with everyone else, that i was not to blame. That was the very day, that I heard the truth from not just myself, but someone else too... © 2009 Courtney Elizabeth |
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2 Reviews Added on October 22, 2009 Last Updated on October 23, 2009 AuthorCourtney ElizabethSome Where Knew All The Time :'(, MEAboutThe names Courtney. I love writing. Its like my passion. Along with basketball. But my world is all about my best friends. Blake, your amazing. i love how your always here for me when im in a tough si.. more..Writing
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