Thursday, August 26, 2004
and it was absolutely horrible.
for nothing went right.
trudged home with spirits dampened.
with a blank mind.
lifeless eyes.
anger and rage.
but depression and helplessness at the same time.
head hung low
climbed stair after stair.
reached home, only to find myself standing by the ledge.
looked towards the sky,
closed my eyes.
and i felt the arms of death embrace me
as the ground rushed quickly to meet me.
etched at 9:30 PM