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A sob,
it breaks the perfect silence.
I look around,
in the dark room,
to see you there.
I shake,
as I walk to you.
What is that in your hand?
No!
What are you saying?
I am right here.
I am not dead.
Who told you that lie?
No!
Put the gun down!
Please?!?
I told I am not dead.
Can you hear me?
I am talking to you,
I am right here!!!
Please,
put it down!
No!
I won't let you!
Don't do this to me!
You did save me!
NO!
BOOM!
Blood,
Brains,
your remains.
I walk to you,
relizing that,
becuase of what you thought.
you died.
I stroke your bloody face,
and scream,
and cry.
You shining silver eyes,
are still open.
I shut them and kiss them,
ignoring the blood,
that now stains my lips.
I sit on the bed next to you.
I wrench that stupid,
silver,
gun from your cold hands.
I hold it to my own head,
just as you did a moment before.
I close my eyes and,
BOOM!
I go with you.
I promised you I would,
and I did.
I hear the footsteps,
they pound into the room.
I hear our mothers,
they are screaming and crying.
I know why.
We died together,
and they know it.
I want to cry,
as look down from my place in heaven,
I am sitting next to you.
You look at them,
and sigh.
Why?
I ask you.
You shrug and turn away.
I watch as they hold each other.
I watch as they hold us.
I watch as our fathers pull them away.
I watch as they carry us to a big van,
our bodies in old trash bags.
I watch as they load us into the cold van,
and to the hospital,
I watch them examine us.
I watch them bury us,
all the while your head is turned.
I watch with tears in my eyes,
Finally I close them.
I sit up in my bed and scream.
I fell all over.
I am alive.
I am well.
Are you.
I talk to you.
You are okay but,
what a horrible dream.
- by angelmonkey10 V2 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/01/2009 |
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- Title: Dreaming of Us
- Artist: angelmonkey10 V2
- Description: I actually did have this dream. Iwas me and my best friend. I am almost madly in love with my best friend and sometimes I fell like he looks through me. I think this was like my brain trying to tell me what he would do if I weren't around. I cried after I had this dream and then I wrote this poem.
- Date: 02/01/2009
- Tags: dreaming
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Sweet athlete101 - 02/13/2009
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I love this poem so touching and emotional.
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- viet_annieN - 02/08/2009
- its good. very good lol. great job ^^
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- Cottoncandyocbra3 - 02/07/2009
- I like the pacing and feel of this poem. Good job!
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- ItsJustLina - 02/01/2009
- omg so sad
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