Is she awake?
Staring at a wall,
Not paying attention while they call.
Is she thinking?
About that moment,
When the glass cracked,
The metal bent.
Is she afraid?
Of the screams in her head,
The spinning of the beast.
Is she the same?
She will never be the same.
Not after what happened.
She needs to snap out of it.
How can she?
The blood,
The glass gauging her lovers face,
Stabbing his heart,
Leaving her speechless,
To stare at walls,
To be unable to love.
She wasn't ready for the crash,
For the incident.
But it happened.
You need to snap out of it,
Walk a million miles in her shoes,
Before you tell me nothing is wrong.
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Everyday Thoughts. Collection of writings and poems.
RandomThis is a compilation of stories too short to be their own, and free verse poems. I write each part while inspired by my current emotion, or something that may have recently happened. So know that all of these come from my heart, or my over active i...
