Why not me? cuz its not in my destiny to ever be chosen. Something bad in my karma must've prevented me from being saved. I sit alone in my cabin, waiting for my end to approach. The water gurgles in the deck beneath me, whispering my mortality for all to hear. I shiver. It's cold in the cabin. The temperature near freezing, embraces me like a lost child newly found. My skin feels numb, I can hardly move. I think back through all my years now rendered meaningless and empty by my demise. A tear escapes and rushes down my cheek. All the regret of forgotten days smites me now, cowing me with their power. The water has started to enter now. I can feel my skin being moistened by the waters caress. I no longer feel so cold. My eyelids feel heavy, but I resist the urge to close my eyes and slumber. I force myself to think on long past happy days, as the water slowly pulls me into its embrace.
2006-12-12
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