"Come Back! ! ! dont leave me here!!!!" she yelled at me, even though she knew that i wouldnt listen to her. Why ? Did she not realize I would do nothing?
I looked at her in the eyes as she pleaded for help, my help. There she was hanging by that rope, her only link to this world. It cut through her skin. Her arm bleeded, it seeped down to stain her already torn white dress.
There she was, the person who had always been there for me, who had never betrayed me. She who had wept incessantly upon my death. Why is it that i am just standing motionless, looking upon her tear smeared face? Her once soft, happy eyes, looked at me through her tears. "Why," her voice demanded," I...I...just wanted to..." She cried in agony, it seemed as if her arm would rip of her body as the rope gripped it tighter. "Do you not remeber me?" Why is it that i just wanted to laugh and walk away?
Away from her, my childhood friend? Here we are, surrounded by ruins who are about to collapse, She on the verge of Death, I looking at her.
Unmoved.
Her, whom I had loved
Yet here i stand feeling no sympathy, pity, or sadness.
yup yup Damn Diggity Dog · Sun Nov 16, 2008 @ 03:33am · 0 Comments |