cold
alone
dark...
with no friends
he feels his way through the dark.
the air
is short
but damp or wet.
there is something roaming about his ankles,
but he cannot see.
he remembered the daytime
just a few moments before
but somehow he fell asleep and ended up here.
the night before
he had a party, to celebrate his age to be.
some hours before,
he skipped school with his friends
to negate what he would attend.
2 hours before so,
he heeded advice from his sister.
she told him to attend class and try to graduate on time.
but he didn't...
he left.
went with his friends of wrong
and never made it back.
so now...
his grave is where he lays for portraying his ignorance towards family, but loyalty to hos friends.
Ignoring the voices of those who love him more,
just made his punishment worse....
and his sister's heart, broke.
so now...
he stays there
in the dark
laying in the cold.
and with every effort unmade, unmentioned or motioned...
so goes his chances for escaping.
with meaningless influence..
so goes his opportunities for a healthy,
goal infected life.
but sadly
he won't be able to see any of these...
if he continues to lay there,
in his grave.
But just remember....
I may be broken hearted,
but I haven't given up on you.
So I'll be at the top...
waiting. |
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