I'm lying on my bed
Everything is dull and fuzzy
And I think I can hear
My breaths growing shallower.
I can no longer
Red the label on the
Empty perscription bottle,
Lying capless on my nightstand.
I think about my family
And how much they've
Given me.
I think about my friends
And how much they care.
I think about everything
I've been through
How much I hated it
And how glad I was to have
Experienced it
In the end.
I think about the future
And what could be if I
Get off this bed.
There are so many possibilities.
It can only get better
From here.
A single tear rolls down my cheek.
I close my eyes.
 sailor Z · Wed Apr 25, 2007 @ 06:05am · 0 Comments |
