this word that you call death. , by I'll love you for a thousand more
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the walls are closing in,
as i take just one last breath,
ive never been afraid of this word that
you call death,
i know it would eventually happen,
just really not quite yet,
i look into my mothers eyes,
are those the eyes of death?
why do i have to go?
i still have one more project due,
and a brain with one more idea,
but yet gods telling me my time is up
and that people are waiting to see me, like my aunt that i
call tia.
I hear the people in my room cry and shout at me
yet the only thing i see
is the room thats closing
in on me.
i think one last thing,
about how much i love my sister and brother,
about my best friend kate,
waiting for me above the sky at the begining of the golden
gate.
I tell them its goodbye now,
and please dont shed a tear,
for i died because i had to
and please do not ever fear.
It wasnt as scary as i thought it would be
as a i took that one last breath
i close my eyes and just wonder
about this word,this word that you call death.
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Posted: 2011-02-03 01:13:00 UTC |
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