What if I closed my eyes?
I asked.
He stood silent.
Would you just stand there?
Would you not do a thing?
What if I died?
I asked.
He refused to speak.
Would you leave me all alone?
Would you just walk away?
What if I could stand up?
I asked.
He looked at me with wide eyes.
Would you be happy?
Would you walk beside me?
Yes
He answered.
So I moved my legs toward the ground,
Testing my strength.
I had finally sat up.
Then I stood,
Standing up and facing towards him.
He grabbed my hand
And we walked beside each other.
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Poetry
PoetryJust the place I put my poetry. I can do requests. This mostly just if I have a poetry in my head and I want to save it by putting it here.
