Silent
Choking wheezing kicking screaming
slowly deepening into uncontiousness
drowning rope shots guns hearts
and hopes fathers daughters and
moms high schools homecomings
and proms they all stair me in the
face like i'm a big disgrace but it
could all end if i make the choice
to live without a body or voice as
a figure that walks among the died
and watch as people just turn there
head see all the people cry and
wonder why but its all my choice if
i want to make it that way i just have
to not use my VOICE
by cortney stone
Copyright © Cortney Stone | Year Posted 2009
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