Last BreathA Poem by Jennifer WarnockLying there in bed he looks to her with sad eyes. It was only a short time since they first met. Only had been a week, since they had their first date. Now he was lying there in his death bed. It had happened the night of their date. Driving home where he was going to steal a kiss. A couple blocks from her house they had a crash. He turned the car at last minute, just so she wouldn't get hurt. Now he was about to die and he was proud to be there. IF the car was hit head on then they both would have died. He was happy to have been able to spare her life. Sitting next to his bed, she had tears in her eyes, she wouldn't cry in front of him, but she too knew what was happening. They stared into each other eyes and he smiled at her. With his last breath he said; “I'm glad it was me.” © 2011 Jennifer WarnockReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 12, 2008 Last Updated on January 9, 2011 AuthorJennifer WarnockColorado Springs, COAboutI was born in Colorado, June 1, 1987. I've lived all over Colorado and never moved out of it. At a young age I was told that I had dislexia, which is a learning disability. I had struggled through sch.. more..Writing
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