Crash

By Storm December

Disclaimer: This is MINE do NOT use without MY permission

The dark the blackness, the shadows that call. The pain the hurt, the feeling of loss. The ghosts that haunt, your dreams at night. The weeds the grass, the rain the snow. The dirt the ashes, the headlight glow. The bridge the wall, the water below. The crash the blood, the glass the cold. The panic the fear, the breath that goes.

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The dark the blackness, the shadows that call. The scream the sweat, the tears that fall. The catching of, the breath near gone. The pounding drum, the shattered heart. The pain the hurt, the feeling of loss. The empty spot, beside you in bed. It's cold now, where they once lay.

©2005