The ending of a story

May 18, 2009
Lying in bed thinking about all the mistakes and how many issues contain life. Lying on a bed, wondering what to do with life and what more could there be to a complicated one. Thinking about all the possibilities and ideas that should be left alone. Thinking about what the holes in the ceiling could represent. Holes shaped like the sky, a snowflake, or even a picture of what might be a life later on. Holes deep in the ground which fill the body of someone who left this world unexpected, someone who was loved but may not have known it, it’s a shame they had no clue. Death left in the heart of a loved one. Death is the ending of a story.

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Kay-Pay said...
May 22, 2009 at 6:48 pm
I love the emotion in this poem. Great job!!
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