Dream

by HighPerfection   Oct 17, 2005


I simply sit down in my comphy chair
Put on my final and last screen name
It says Your To Late I'm Already Slipping To Fast
I say to all my friends at once goodbye
Walk into the kitchen grabbed a knife
Sliced my wrist
I fell to the floor
My life flashes before my eyes
I'm running through the meadow i ran through as a child
Its around Halloween the wheat has turned yellow with time
The Montana mountains in the background comfort me
I see all my friends there waving goodbye and say its alright for you to go
I see heavens gate open
I'm free I'm finally free

(c) Hillary Dorsey 2005

~part 2 on the way~

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  • 18 years ago

    by Joey Matthews

    Ditto the above...

    Very well written imo.. Nice work!

    Keep 'Em coming

  • 18 years ago

    by my_little_secret

    Ilike the repetition of the 'im free' part

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