The Bridge to Eternity

January 22, 2012
By CupcakeQueen18 GOLD, Seminole, Florida
CupcakeQueen18 GOLD, Seminole, Florida
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The fog gently rolls over the lonely bridge.
I stand there alone, peering over the side.
The atmosphere below it is hollow and empty.
I scream.
The sad sound echos in the distance.
I look up and continue walking the bridge to eternity.


The author's comments:
A picture of a bridge surrounded by clouds in English class inspired me to write this poem.

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