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Sunday, September 5, 2004


Poem #2 of El Kitty Depression Poem Archive
Memories of past or future

Lying on my Bed">bed at home and looking at my ceiling with the saddess expresion on my face.
Lost and Forgotten are the memories of another life in which the life that I had before this one

Refreshings of my memory are lost within the dark cloud of my mind
Soon I get a picture of something though
It was a picture of a wasteland and the sound of gun firing.

I could feel the heat and the smell of gun powder was filling into my nose.
I looked around to see people shooting and firing at eachother and laughing as if it were some sort of contest

Then they all focused on one group of terrified people who were holding their last breaths.
I felt some cold hard metal in my hand ... it was a gun
I looked down at it to see that my hands like the killers were blood stained

I was worried about the people though so I rushed in being between the killers and the people that still had the bitter sweet smiles on their faces.

After many gun shots, all the killers laid down blood soaked and pale. I turned around and saw the people and there terrified faces and thought that if this was how life was or is gonna be for me then I need to stop it.
I then smiled and put the cold gun againt my head.

*gun shot*

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