wide awakeA Poem by bubblesits strange how old memories hurt uI try so desperately hard I wont to seep I wont to escape to that dream world to where reality cannot touch me harm me break me
its warm here, comfortable the world has taken its toll I cannot keep my eyes open yet I cannot sleep I cannot escape
I hear a booming drunk voice shaking threw the house a voice lost in poison passing lips drenched in putrid smelling alcohol
my eyes snap open my ears desperately search for the terrifying sound I tense, move the covers so I may run reach for my pathetic penknife unfold the blade and clutch to my only form of protection
images fly threw my head I stab him slash him hold him to the wall and ask him why? And then smile as I watch him die
but this is reality my knife is blunt I am nt as strong I could nt do it I am scared
but still I cling to the knife
the voice moves away down the street it was not him he is long gone miles away yet he can still scare me
slowly I fold the knife away pull op the covers with the folded blade in hand I sleep eyes open tonight © 2010 bubblesFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on January 9, 2010 Last Updated on February 28, 2010 Authorbubbleslondon, United KingdomAbouti grew up in the country side in the west of England and recently moved to London. i am lucky to have many good friends after starting life without them. i am now aiming to work in stage managemen.. more..Writing
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