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Euthanasia

Contributed by MakeShift_2134 on Friday, 10th December 2004 @ 10:54:59 AM in AEST
Topic: Grief



Euthanasia

She looks up at me, her eyes full of tears.
The only thoughts she has is those of her fears.
Knowing she has to live till her death.
Pain and suffering until her last breath.
Pain wracking her body, both inside and out.
To painful to scream, to tired to shout.
"End her life" I plead and plead.
"A peacefull death is what she needs"
The doctor looks at me and shakes his head.
I look into his eyes, bloodshot and red.
"They will not let me. The law and her Father."
"He greives still over his son. He won't lose another."
My eyes fill with tears. I know what must be done.
I turn my head blindly and I start to run.
I run to her side, my girl, my love.
She's a pale deathly white, like an Angel from above.
I kiss her lips, one last time.
Feeling them sweep lightly over mine.
Our crying mixes, like a river of tears.
I lean over and whisper in her ear.
"You'll be okay, everythings alright"
"I'll be with you always. Night after night.
I reach over.
Grab the pillow in firm grasp.
I end it all.
All her pain.
All her suffering.




Copyright © MakeShift_2134 ... [ 2004-12-10 10:54:59]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Euthanasia (User Rating: 1 )
by Kratur on Friday, 14th January 2005 @ 10:30:32 AM AEST
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so is this a lesbian relationship
or are you writing from a man's point of view¿


Re: Euthanasia (User Rating: 1 )
by xtremcalibur on Tuesday, 1st March 2005 @ 05:23:03 PM AEST
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Wow, how powerful words can be. Great write. When I can walk within a write and feel, it becomes a part of me.




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