hopeful

October 26, 2017
By Anonymous

Screams muffled by the silence of the vast empty space.
                                                Alone
                  A single light flickering every six seconds.
            In the middle of civilization, voices, people speaking.
                                               No one.
                  Hoping to leave, stranded wanting my parents.
                                           Beaten, broken.
                                                  Friends?
                         Pulls out gun. POW. blood everywhere.
                                           Police too late.
                            News reporters,  parents crying.
                                      Let me come home.



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