The End

October 11, 2008
By vanessa Alfaro, New Waverly, TX

Screaming, crying, running for your life
If only you could see, if only it wasn’t night
Pulse quickening, heart beating, lightning flashes in your eye
You see bright menacing light fill the sky
You slip; you fall, into a deep black hole,
You can’t see anything but your soul
Moving towards the light above
Why didn’t you care? Why couldn’t you love?
Regretting all the things you did in life
While the final seconds ticked by
As you are swallowed by the bottomless pit
You think to yourself, is this really the end? Is this really it?

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