![]() wide awakeA Poem by bubbles![]() its strange how old memories hurt u![]() I 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 Author![]() bubbleslondon, 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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