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A Story to Tell My Feelings In |
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Cry, thats what she said, Cry for your heart and cry for everything that you know, then will you be able to accept yourself. Her hand was held tightly in mine as my tears silently fell onto the cold hard ground.
The only thing seperating us was the metal bars, but it seemed like a vast desert waistland. Her hand was slowly slipping out of my grasp as I desperatly tried to hold on a little longer, but it was too late.
The small bump was heard as her corps hit the floor. My tear slid past the railing, past the rust and decay, past the metal so cold, to her now dead form, slowly did it decend upon her cheek and fall like it was her own...but it was not...
I slowly let her hand fall to the floor as the police man pulled me to my feet, I only stared, not beleiving what I was seeing, She's gone... it took a few moments to register what happened, then I flailed about in the mans arms, "No she needs me!" I cried as the tears erupted from my already swolen eyes.
"No!" I screamed as they pushed me through the door, "Please no! She can't be gone! Mom!" I screamed as I reached back hoping she would stand and yell to me, 'Serinity!' but she did not.
My eyes shakily watched as the jail cell disappeared behind the doors, the foul smell of decay still lingered in the office, I replayed what she told me in my head, over and over, her dying words were not, 'I love you,' like most, but I knew what she meant, she loved me with all her heart. But she was gone.
"Miss Serinity, your brother's here to pick you up." No, I thought desperatly, I dont want to go with him "no," I said firmly, "I'm not going with him," I said 'him' with poison dripping from my lips.
"Yes you are," I looked to the side and say, him, my brother. The person that would make my life a living hell for the rest of my days.
 Gaaras_Lover · Tue May 09, 2006 @ 11:41pm · 0 Comments |
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