Hollow Plains
I see dark i feel dark as i fall.
it consumes me as i fall taking no chances.
I hear weeping sounds around me, i ask them
to stop but they dont.I curl up into a ball
hoping that my falling has ended.Then i feel
the earth apon my body as i fall,i open my
eyes and see trees,birds,and the sun,i smile
as i look apon it all then i realize that
the world doesn't work as so,The death,the
pain and the hurt we all cause.its killing
all.i close my eyes and wrap my hands
around my body and fall into a black
hole that we created full of the demize,
the hate. Will the hate and demize ever end?
Copyright © Samantha Schmoe | Year Posted 2008
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