Thumbs Up. By Brandon Ram. I begged , i cried , i screamed , i pleaded , i asked , i shouted , i kicked , i pushed... For you to stop the bleeding. My soul was nearly consumed by death. Yet even so you didnt show the care in the world to stop. All you did was leave me in the hot sun to rot. You left too soon without waiting to stop all this blood. Dripping on the floor for it to attract more ants which pose a threat. Something like a deadly stance. The chances of me surviving this are slim...anorexic. As i sit here feeling my brain starting to haemorrhage. Deep sleep for deep thoughts im slowly drifting apart. As i watch the ants take a part of me with them as they devour my sweet blood. Treading slowly into the distance to give me a perfect view as i watch the march go by. The 31st of the 3rd month. Which marks the starting of my end. Was it a life well spent?. Living in the confides of poverty. That is the hand dealt for me. I cant buy me a car so i sit here watching my sweat drip , patiently waiting to catch a lift.
Posted on: Thu, 20 Mar 2014 22:52:29 +0000
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