Now I Am Alone
I look up at the sky,
Light blue with clouds,
Calm and peaceful.
I lay in grass and think to myself,
Is what life was meant to be like?
Is this the way I was suspposed to live?
With a meaning,
A purpose.
I glance back in the house,
The turmoil begins again.
I lay my head in the grass and close my eyes,
I want it all to end,
For it all to stop.
Is that too much to ask for?
A simple wish from a child,
Seems to go unheard.
A shout comes from within,
Out he runs,
A bloody knife in one hand,
And his cars keys in the other.
My jaw drops and my eyes pop open.
I know what he has done.
What is done is done,
He yells back as he speeds away.
I run inside just in time,
To catch her as she falls to floor.
She dies in my arms.
Now I am alone.
I am left in world of dismay.
So young,
So naive.
What am I to do?
Copyright © Cindy Smith | Year Posted 2012
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