I lay down
Not quite dead, but neither alive
I cry out
A single breath, but no sound
My body contracts
Against my will, quaking shaking
The tears stream down
I’m too young for this pain
Time passes by
Seconds pass, eons wasted
Every tear shed a plea
Every tear shed a prayer
That this isn’t all there is
But my mind however
Sharp as ever
Reminds me
This is all that will ever be

Life: 03/20/09 | Posted By: The Shadow Prince | 1 comment | Personal