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Sometimes we just can't leave even when there is nothing left to stay for. |
| As I lay in the rubble, broken, bloodied and bruised, I listen for signs of life, but only silence reaches my ears. There are no sirens, no cries for help, there is nothing and no one. A scream fills my head, its my own, my brain urges me to get up, to fight and not let go But I remain where I am, and begin to fade away, I am cold, alone, far away. My breath slows, the world darkens, I feel no pain, my body is lifeless. My soul yearns to leave, this broken place behind, but I cannot go, this is all I know. ********************************************************************************************************************************************** I wrote this shortly after 9/11 and was in a way my tribute to those who lost their lives in that horrible tragedy and those who lost ones they loved. |