
Laying on the cold side walk
Staring at a black sky
In distraught
Admiring the few stars that shine
I reach out
Holding my hand in front of my eyes
Hoping something or someone
Will grab ahold
And take me from this life
It doesn't have to be immediately
It can he gradually
I lay waiting
My arm still upright
Reaching to the sky
But it begins aching
And wavering
I stare at my hand shaking
Fingers trembling
Like I'm playing an imaginary piano
I'm not strong enough
My arm falls to my side
A gust of wind comes
Putting a blanket of goosebumps on my body
As it flows by
My soul
Feels so alone
The weight of it grows
Roots grow from the pit in my chest
And thorns wrap around my heart
Slowly piercing through as they get bigger
Making me suffer
I can feel my soul bleeding
The blood spreading
And I can't stop it
Soon I will be empty
The thorns will tear my chest to shreds
Leaving nothing
In the corner of my eye
I see a ball of fur
Its a cat
She's been watching me
Observing me from a distance
I sit up to look at her
And we just stare at each other
Her eyes alert and curious
Mine tired and longing
I reach out towards her
And slowly she creeps toward my hand
With caution, unsure if I'm safe or not
I hope she trusts me
Finally she reaches me, and sniffs my hand
I feel her nose tap one of my fingers
So I move my hand to try and touch her
But quickly she jumps back
I don't try again
I just let her be
Because I understand she's afraid
We just sit together
Distantly
As two lonely souls
I wish I could hold her in my arms
But I'm okay with her just being there
With me
Now every time I go outside
I hope she's there to meet me




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