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Wake Up Alone

Contributed by MG_Akela22090 on Wednesday, 22nd February 2006 @ 06:41:28 PM in AEST
Topic: anguished

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Can I change your mind? Can I make you understand the things I see? Can I show you the dark right outside your door? But you’re not afraid, you’ll never be afraid….not like I was.
You’ve been there and back. Scars in your head make jagged lines straight into your death. Tell me it won’t be like that.
Tell me you’ll never leave me. I’m so scared, I’m shaking. Everything hurts. I feel lost and in the dark. Why would you do this to me? You knew….you knew….WHY?
I won’t watch another person die. I won’t replay those deaths again.
The car accident at the gas station; I watched as they collided and the blood flew…I don’t want to see her dead cold face in that coffin anymore. I don’t want to hear my Grandmother’s moans as she fell to floor and the turkey got colder. I won’t watch you die in a hospital bed.
That cigarette in your hand scares me more than the blood flowing from out of your arms…I refuse to lose you. I refuse to let you die. I fear that one day they’ll take you away.
You’ve given me my life. I want to guarantee yours. Please don’t get angry, don’t get mad…I fear your anger so much. I’m not afraid of my own death, I’m not afraid of getting stabbed, but I’m so afraid of loosing you…
Don’t do this to me; it’s killing me thinking that you would….
That you would speed up your death. You’re my everything; you’re my love here and forever. Do my tears mean nothing to you? How much do I have to cry to make you realize…
To make you realize…
That I’m as fragile as the glass falling into the floor. Don’t break me like everyone else has broken me. I can’t take another day fearing…
Fearing…
Fearing that I’ll wake up alone.

Copyright Â© MG_Akela22090 ... [ 2006-02-22 18:41:28]
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