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Poetry

A collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.

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by AlyssaCraven

by AlyssaCraven

ONE:

They left not that long ago.

8 minutes and 16 seconds ago.

I must lock the doors, that they kept unlocked.

Than I must turn the lights off and cut the power.

The sun sets at 6:45.

I have 5 minutes till then...

When the power is off..

Ill turn every fossit, bath and shower on.

Ill enter my room.

Take a deep breath in,

and grab the bottles.

8 bottles and 16 in each.

I will lay on the floor.

Behind the door when it opens.

Ill grab a cup of water, and swallow these pills.

It is 6:47 now.

8 bottles lay in front of me.

It is now 6:52.

4 empty bottles.

6:56

5 empty bottles.

6:57

I'm feeling a little strange.

Its hard to keep my eyes open.

6:58

I think I heard a car door shut.

6:59

6 empty bottles.

I hear them unlocking the door.

The walls are spinning.

Its only 7. And I have only one bottle left.