Sunday, September 26, 2010

Small Estate Affidavit - Indiana

dawn.

You go to my room without saying hello. As if you never would have walked away, disinterested way, but kind at the same time.
"I run again, right? - Mushites whispers drowned in the spasm of my silence.
know I've been afraid again. That the voices can not be still. That darkness came over me last night. I had to pretend peace ... again.
I do not understand. You promised me eternal take care of that monster. You said "whatever happens" and part of me is scared on the ground .-, claims without trying to.
- Do you remember our last conversation? I asked you to respect your own decisions. I'm helping to do in some way.
"And I've tried with all my heart. Yesterday I just felt that to do what he did, it will not be enough. That nobody would read me as you do. I would die in my cyclical conformity.
You took three steps toward the door. I did not know how to react and felt the need to go behind you and forget what happened out there. Remained static, however.
- Remember the size of my wings when all this began? - Asked sad.
"I'm still seeing them every night in my window.
-more .- Do not feel, you said. I felt almost stifled a tear never knew red exterior.
"Funny that you recognize the words at dawn, and worst is neither want to repeat.
"I know. The trail is very different.
"Remember always the path. That's all I ask.
not you want to look back and I would not mourn over. You headed to the window to avoid the archetype of the door. "It may be over, but does not stop here." You fly like you've done all this time and I woke up. MATH

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