My car hydroplaned and crashed.
My heart was profoundly beating fast.
The sky poured out heavy raindrops
My face was stained red, from teardrops.
I was trapped and couldn't get out.
My thoughts raced then came doubt.
I was pinned in with no escape.
Beyond the heart, I wandered its fate.
Before the wreck, I saw you with another.
I don't care to know, my mind is befuddled.
You came, prying opened the wreckage door.
My soul has no will; to carry on anymore.
EMS trying to keep me alive.
Hurtful emotions, don't want to survive.
A sigh, a release of last breath.
Free, in a heavenly place; my heart shall rest.
Categories:
hydroplaned, life, loss, lost loveheart,
Form: Rhyme
The journal of a dying man
The purpose of me pasting my memories
Inbetween these blue lines
Is the simple fact that I'm facing
Unforgiven intimacy in due time
From the bottom of that route 44 cup I sip
Haunted by forgotten story's
From the tip of this pen my pressured luck drips
Peers riding passenger side solo
Hydroplaned, truck nearly flipped
This is the final entry of a fallen child
Yes I'm tired, nearly painted dead
Through clear sky's I'm sainted ahead
What more can I say
Neither of us reading writings
Truly adores this day
Like always I'll be arched in smile, rested in fatality
March through trials, simple steps tested your reality
This is the journal of a passing man
Sympathized for my maloveance
Now as I prance for rain
Satan smurks at my cowardly dance
Perhaps my everyday
Was lived for selfish reasons
My finale, your premering season
Blessed this evening but forever leaving
The final entry of fallen child
Categories:
hydroplaned, life, peace, philosophy, sad,
Form: I do not know?