~ Escape Hatch
This hand written note, I’ve left just for you.
Do as you will, as I chose to do.
Time is too late, for changing my mind,
My desperate soul, crossed over the line.
Death be my savior, from a life I declined,
Sword through my heart, thousands of times,
Nothingness welcomed, freedom to rest,
Wet bloody daggers, removed from my chest.
Lips gently moistened, a sweet kiss of death,
I’ve surrendered to you, my last human breath.
I fear not your darkness, nor do I fear light,
Either gladly accepted, in lieu of a life.
COPYRIGHT©2005 BONNIE TORRENTE
Sunday, June 05, 2005
Tracey
"If I have to be this girl in me, Then I may as well be."