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Scared

Contributed by Sheener on Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 11:25:19 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



Scared

Im shaking really
Badly,

I had to much to
Drink

My visions getting
Blurry,

Its hard for me to
Think.

I wonder if theyve
Noticed yet,

That Im not up
In my
Bed

The pain is hurting
More now

Its stinging in my
Head

This pavements really
Cold,

I can barely
Breathe,

My breathes are getting
Shorter,

My chest is starting to
Heave.

I reach for my
Phone

In a desperate attempt
To call,

I hope you are awake
Right now

I need you most of
All

Your voice is very
Deep

And yet you still dont
Know

Im not up in my
Bed

And Im breathing
Really slow

You grab your shoes
& jacket

You drive as fast as
You can

Please by Okay you
say

Just hold on to
My hand.

You lie there with me
On the ground

As we wait for help
To arrive

Suddenly you get
A feeling,

You know Im no longer
Alive.

You still keep on holding
Me

As you lie there
And cry,

You keep on asking yourself
And God

Why? Why? Why?

I loved you so much
Daddy

I wish that you could
See

In my heart Im crying
Too

Please, will you forgive
Me?

By: Sheena Marie Carnahan




Copyright © Sheener ... [ 2004-12-03 23:25:19]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Scared (User Rating: 1 )
by Bohemian_with_a_pen on Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 11:37:54 PM AEST
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this is beautiful.. well done


Re: Scared (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 11:51:05 PM AEST
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amazing write. powerful and emotional.


Re: Scared (User Rating: 1 )
by blowfish_jane on Saturday, 4th December 2004 @ 04:19:24 AM AEST
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Wow this just made me tear up, this is such a sad powerfull write.

Hugs,
Jane




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