Goodbye My Friend
By Bloody_Hands
Slowly I drag
my feet up the steps
One after another
All the same
All alike
Just life my life
I pause and take
In a breath
Soon I wont have
To feel this
I’m anxious to
End it now
But I cannot
Not until I reach
The very top
I begin again
More stairs
More steps
Time slows
To a crawl
Until I finally
Reach the door
Rusted hinges screech
And I wince
My feet shuffle
Forward softly
Shoes against
The ground
Soon I can be free
Of the anxiety I hold
Of the sadness here
Soon
My feet touch the edge
I look down
So many flights
So little to see
I look up
The sun is rising
It is so beautiful
I cant help my smile
Soon things will
Get better
I open my coat
And take a breath
It is the last step
The last thought
I must do this
I cannot stop
My hands raise
Above my head
Fingers spread
I release it
As my dove flies
I turn and cry
Back down the stairs
Good bye my friend
(To my friend, who I had to let go)
Comments on "Goodbye My Friend"
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A former member wrote:
I didn't like all the poem but the parts when there was blinking some optimistic touch, you know what I mean? Like you can smile a bout the sun although you are sad. I love that.
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On Wednesday, November 26, 2003, Alanarchy
(1168) wrote:
Wow! just... wow! A realy REALY good write here. The end... not at all what I expected. I like this. well done!