I wake to find I can no longer see.
The last thing I had was a sharp length of silver.
Covering my eyes though all is black I hear a shot... screaming... sobbing.
What was going on?
I try to cover my ears so I can't hear their pain,
But I can't move.
I force the sounds out of my head,
Only to smell, and taste blood.
Blood? Why blood?
I try to hold my breath and spit out the blood I taste.
I am not breathing. I will never breathe again.
I have to sleep with the sounds the sights and the smells and tastes.
This is my eternal torment.
intersting....
I know how you feel on this one bro.
kittie i am so glad that you desided not to kittie! i dont know what i'd do without you! i love you so much! but i dont like you writeing like this! i dont like you thinking like this! but it is better than you doing what you would have if you didnt write! kittie i love you! please dont ever forget that!