You're late... And I've gone...

Mother...
Am I a bad person? Why am I sad? Why is my heart hurting a lot? Why can't my tears stop falling? Am I a bad person? Do I deserve this pain? It's hard to breathe...
Mother...
I'm really tired... Why can't I find you? Are you playing hide and seek? Then, I quit... I really need you right now...
Mother...
Why is it so dark? Even though the lights are on? What's the matter? Can you tell? I feel scared... Monsters might suck my soul...
Mother...
Save me from this darkness! Can't you feel my pain? As if my heart is bleeding! I bet the monsters found me! They got a grip on my soul... They're sucking every part of it...
Mother...
You're late... And I've gone...

2 thoughts:

Chinese Eyes said...
April 4, 2009 at 11:38 PM

I love the poem. Did you write that? so touching.

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