Sunday, July 17, 2011

Stand Strong

The fight broke out like fire, holding him back with all my power.
Screaming and yelling, trying to get through into his head.
To stop him in his tracks, to not take the easy way out, to sacfice yourself in order to be free.
To give up your life, with no feelings, no remorse, no recation.
To leave those behind who love you and don't want you to go.
Pushing him back, being thrown up against the walls, my back breaking agaisnt the wall.
Knee crushing my rib cage, can't breath, bruses appear on my back.
My body is sore and worn out as a slide down the wall to the ground
Moaning in pain, feeling i took a beating, my heart is racing as i breath heavily.
Yet I feel good for proctecting him from himself.
He still doesnt remember everything, just some parts, and the pain he feels in his hip.

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