Day after Days, Night after Night,
The world moves as I stay still. Staring at my plain dark bedroom wall.
Mother knocks on my door, but I feel too numb to answer She cries, but I motionlessly don't answer.
I lie on my bed, Screaming in my head.
Pain forever with me never leaving. It goes with me everywhere.
Like my shadow, Constantly there.
And mother will soon give in. The echo of glass breaking,
The sound of my mother screaming, And me still emotionless as I lay.
The doors are slamming. More glasses breaking.
And me just falling, With no delay.
Now the house grows dark. Only the noise of the wind and the crickets grows.
And for me I have now been swallowed by the darkness. And all my fears have come true.
J 3 S S I L Y · Thu Aug 09, 2007 @ 12:45am · 1 Comments |