I step over the dead bodies and the broken glass.
I feel it slice my foot one step at a time.
My whole body sighs and heaves as I fall to the ground.
My soul slowly leaving my being.
I feel every part of my self leaking from my brain and my heart.
I never knew a pain so great.
I cry over the dead next to me.
I cry over my own half gone self.
I cry because without you my life is nothing.
Without you I drag my feet to a new world I now have to call my life.
I never again can have a good dream.
Never again can I close my eyes without seeing what you’ve done.
Now this is all I can feel.
I want to die.
But my body will not kill me.
It will slowly eat away at my being until I am nothing but a hollow shell.