How could he have done this?A Poem by Hidden SunshineThe house was cold and dark and filled with a presence of death. I walked in slowly and scared as a sight caught a hold of my breath. My heart began to thunder as it pumped in an unspeakable speed. My eyes began to widen as the blood began to lead. It led me to a room confined in darkness and in grief. I lit the light to see the cause of this and what I saw left me in disbelief. He laid on the floor with his wrists opened wide. His color was gone and left with no pride. The piece of sharp metal laid next to his hand. Covered in blood and with fingerprints from his past. His eyes were wide open frozen in time. A sight that in me forever will last. My heart became still when I looked at his face for he was boyfriend, my lover, and my friend. I never thought he would take his own life but the day finally came when he wanted to end. He left me alone with just memories in mind. How could he have done this? Just be so unkind. Though he is gone he left anger in me. He ruined the moments and the future that could be.
© 2008 Hidden Sunshine |
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