July 2002
Laying there.
When he took you from me
I wanted to go with you
They say everyone goes
But why you?
Why so young? If he can take you away from me,
I can take myself,
Take myself away from this demented life,
Take myself away from all the bullshit in life,
Take myself away from all this that which is a lie,
And be with you again,
So I lay here,
With my arms to my side,
Watching the brilliant color and shades of red,
As it dances around my sides,
Flowing free like how I am about to be,
But will u be there waiting for me?
Its too late now,
I feel the coldness through my body,
As I lay here shivering,
Its too late..........
by: Malissa M. Watkins
