Friday, May 20, 2005

The second to the last chapter in the saga...
At the End of a Knife

At the end of the knife,
My life holds on,
Ready to fall.
The death is close, and I feel it's time...
The end of the knife is so close,
I can feel it's cold edge,
Right next to my neck....
Ready?
Let's Go!
I feel it cutting it open, blooding coming out in gushes...
As I went to sleep...
I remembered the wreck again...
I knew this surgery would be the killer....
Bye world...
Hello....
My love...
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Thursday, May 19, 2005

A poem that's not in the group of those two people..
Envy

Why can't I have it?
I want it......
You have that....
Why can't I...
Why do you get it?
I should get it, too....
I get nothing, yet you get that...
You possessions are so grand...
And I want them...



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   The prequel...
The Night (Makes Death)

Driving down the old, bumpy road,
Singing songs and talking a lot,
We had so much fun that night....
We sped across that road, and then,
We saw a light coming....
I tried to curve,
But the road was too small,
I heard you scream when went close.

As the crash came,
The air bags deployed on your face,
Muffling... You scream of,
The injuries. And I felt,
A jolting stab of glass,
Going in.. To my flesh,
I shouted as you face came back,
It was covered in blood,
And a bone came out of your leg.
I wondered what had happened,
And then I remember that,
The ambulance came and took us,
And we passed out......
And we passed out......
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Wednesday, May 18, 2005

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Sorry, computer was acting up, and my ability to go on sites was VERY limited (AOL only... ._.) I'm writing the prequel of Emergency Room and Wonder Star, and it kind of shows how the two people were in the hospital...
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Monday, May 16, 2005

   Thanks..
For everyone on giving me comments. I think I might try and learn to play guitar, and maybe make it into a song...
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Part two of the poem..
Wonder Star

Why did you have to leave?
My life was basically weaved....
to you.

I miss you....
Your brilliant eyes of grey...
Your long, black hair....
And that empty stare....

You were wonderful...
I never said good-by... to you..
You were my... wonder star...
We were so close....
But now you're so far....

The..... doctors.....
Said that you died....
From your injuries of that crash..
The blood loss, was just to bad...
I really hope you...
go to Heaven, not to Hell....

Why did you have to die,
and not me....
Why.....
Why.....
Why.....

This world is so messed up.
Your friend could be an enemy.
"It could be better.
If you two aren't together," they said,
But we knew, but I knew,
We belonged together, forever.
Right now, you're gone, though,
and I'm not... Why........?

I stare out the window,
Watch as the wind blows.
I hear your voice....
I miss you...



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Sunday, May 15, 2005

   Today's Round-up
Probably not, because I'll be posting and posting today... XD. Well, I woke up at 9:45, and I day dreamed until 10:30... fwehehehe... Then, after I finished up watching this utterly boring "anime", 'Avatar: The Last Air Bender,' it was time for breakfast... French toast... After that, my day was basically wasted away, I watched episodes four and five of Azumanga Daioh, five minutes of Maburaho, and played Final Fantasy X-2.. Yup. Then I went on the computer, and then got off for a bit. I did 10-25 sit-ups, and then it was time for dinner... Ribs.... After that, I took of the tape on my fingers, then I took a long bath. Then, I watched some television, then came back on line. After that, I had a small snack of strawberries. Now, that leads me up to the time being. So, yup, today was VERY un-eventful...
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oO
No one's left ANY comments today... If you leave a comment, I'll visit yer site.... *tantalizes and bribes*.. Fwehehehe...
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That poem...
Was just a thought in my mind... It also will be continued every day with either a continuation of that story, or a new poem....

On another note, I just went through a mood swing... I'm kind of depressed again..
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   A random poem.
Emergency Room

The scalpels going into our flesh..
The tick tock of the small clock.
The monitors reading our lives...
Will we die from our injuries?
Will we live?
What will they do?
Can we go on....?
Will we go on?
The anesthesiologists came in,
Putting us in a dream-less sleeps.
I remember the doctors and nurses, watching over me as I fell asleep.
Will they save us?
Can they save us?
Will we live?
Can we live?


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