All Will Be Okay
I will die here,
I will always wait,
here is my grave awaiting,
my life long dream to die alone,
when all I ever needed was somebody,
but now I lay dieing on the cold ground beneath me,
unable to keep standing I fell down,
I cannot get back up either,
my breathing slowly fails,
and I can't see anything,
nothing sees me,
I'm crying,
I die.
I scream,
untill my lungs,
give out from the strain,
and my eyes bleed to the beat,
of footsteps walking on this earth,
I cannot escape this time,
My dream will come true,
I will die alone,
and all will be,
okay.
Copyright © Rae Stegall | Year Posted 2007
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