You left me here to bleed to death, while I lie there looking up at the star-filled sky, I feel so peaceful and yet so alone. I get cold and lose feeling in my fingers, but I see my hand it reaches to the Sky, and i try to stand up its all i can do...is try. BY body lay there cold and stiff I think I probably froze to death....but i can still feel the pain, its burning deep inside my heart.the glass is all thats keeping me put together, to bad Picasso is dead because I look like some type of art. Gushing blood and tears, I cant see anymore...but i hear voices...she's still alive they say Ifeel a light flash my way. but on the way to the hospital I start to float I hear noises and open my eyes to see my body below me..I died......
I was revived in the end but had serious problems with my shoulders.
*This is a true story that happend to me*
