Walking

Walking

A Poem by Hviske

I thought for most

It was just like me

walking through the streets

just me alone

 

the wind 

blows through me

im transparent now

Im invisible 

even in the middle of this busy street

 

the honk of a car horn

the screetch of car tires

the scream of someone who didnt know me

the yell of another who never noticed

 

the drops of blood on the concrete

the sweat clinging to my body

the breath of a man on my face

the sounds escaping

 

I watch now from far away

just another spectator

I sigh

Im still here

 

but now Im cold and covered in flames

 

I wont be missed

         

© 2010 Hviske


Author's Note

Hviske
Im not suicidal ppl so dont freak out lol

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