Thursday, December 30, 2010

this time will be the last time

Everything I see is slow, Everything I hear is deep.The color black is taking over my sight. I can feel the cold air surround me. In a way i feel like its seeping into me. As i start to shiver my body begins to throb. I can't even feel the pain puncturing my body. The only pain i have is in my heart. It's like it's breaking piece by piece. Each breathe I take i can feel it scratching my insides.My eyes are tending to close but I don't have much strength to keep them open.Im frighten that i wont be able to open them again. I start to dream when life was simple, love was precious and promises were never broken