2/24/09

Freewrite #2

On my purpose...
I'm just another body, getting in your way. I'm just another annoyance, ruining your day. The only reason I'm still here, is to wait for my last night. The one that may never come. I'll tell you I'm done waiting for someone to save me, but it's a lie. I still hope and pray that one person will be my salvation. A guardian angel; that's what I need. Someone to make me laugh and smile. Who can understand and help. A person who will help me do the right thing and catch me when I slip up. Someone who may even show me something I've never believed in before. Is it him? Is it her? Have I met them before? Do I see them everyday? Are they moving away? Will I meet them in a day, a month, a year? Or are they really even here?

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