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I remember when the earth stood still,
My body was numb and I felt ill.
My hands were shaking as I looked around
And saw you lying, dead on the ground.
My brain was so fuzzy I couldn’t see straight
I couldn’t even tell it was ten till eight.
I remembered our plans for nine that night
But now I only feel nothing but fright.
I hold your hand as the medics come by
Holding on and thinking, “why god, oh why?”
Blood is dripping from your hand to mine
As I keep thing, “why god, oh why?”
I sit and I cry and I dream about you,
Wondering if there’s something to do.
I wonder if you are really dead or just hurt
I can’t tell, I’m not that alert.
I can’t even see what is two feet away,
I just see you getting blown away.
Now I have to find a way to get by
As I think to myself, “why god, oh why?”
- Title: A Stab in the Heart
- Artist: Gill12
- Description: A little story poem I worked on. It helps with the pain.
- Date: 02/12/2009
- Tags: stab heart
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- THE COOKY MONSTR - 02/15/2009
- its so sweet anad sad and indering .i love it!!!
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