as i lay dying with my thoughts on the groundA Poem by rockface
as the subtle signs of morning
creep up my bedroom wall i still lay in bed anything i can do to stall but as beams cascade on my new painted door and my feet hit the cold new floor there's no sound other then a rustle here and there the day is quite and there is nothing more i eat my eggs with coffee too i think about the things today that i never wanted to do i think about the day i now have to get through i sit at my computer to write and to think all my thoughts fall to the brink they stop at the edge and have a look down and one of the thoughts says with a frown they dont want to go they want to stay here i wrap my arms around it so it knows that its safe i jump down and tell it to be brave i tell it its okay and there is nothing to fear and it doesn't even wince as the ground begins to near it wraps up tight into the crevice of my arm knowing Ive always protected it from harm it tells me to wake it when i think we will be down so it can play and mingle with the others in the town i never tell it the truth as we plummet to our death this was the only way i could save it from the rest i hug it tighter and try to say fifteen minutes and hit the ground before i can finish on my back i fell to give him a chance but that was for me because i couldn't let go and now around me in the stale air it shows the freezing air will keep us here it will never let us go © 2013 rockface |
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Added on September 29, 2013 Last Updated on September 29, 2013 Authorrockfaceosprey, FLAboutsome people have parents that motivate them. for some people its their coach. in the end it doesn't matter; you must have self motivation or you'll lose everything. because in the end the only person .. more..Writing
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