Gone
I look at the
space around me.
I check
my watch again.
One hour...
I sadly smile
in the dimmly lit
room,and
tears threaten to fall.
I look at the full
bottle of sleeping pills
in my small shaking hands.
"Not yet,"
I remind myself,gently
setting them on the nightstand.
I chug the peach flavored rum,
sallowing half the painkillers with it.
15 minutes sweetheart.
Just fifteen more minutes.
I kiss each envolope.
A crimson kiss stain
striking against the
charcol colored paper.
Each name written
beautifully in the right-hand corner.
I straighten out my
robin egg dress,
giggling with excitment.
Just two more minutes sweetheart.
Two more
minutes.
I chug the peach rum,
along with the pills.
Feeling the familiar burn down
my throat and the pills
slide down my throat.
Another set of giggles
errupt from my throat
as my vision begins
to blurr.
And just like a therature,
like the end of a sceen,
everything begins to
fade to black.
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Amazing Poetry Written By Amazing Folks
ПоэзияThe title says it all.Some are by myself,some by others.