fists clenched...head down...i speak only to myself..
keep calm...hold on...breath...
i walk...the walk of death...bleeding inside where no one can see,,,,
I pray...the pain will not come this time so hard..like a punch in the stomach that doubles me over...that It wont knock the breath out of me...
but....then there you are....and I see my prayers have failed....
breath..
*thoughts*...i will protect my self...it will be fine..i will just walk away and not cry and scream inside...
walks and cant breath...
I watch as my own eyes look back at me...
everything thing stops...as i know I have failed...
the flesh of my flesh...a very piece of my soul stands in front of me..
my child...my heart...you will always get to me....
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