Saturday, May 27, 2006 ♥
ranted@9:10 PM
Dear diary,
JEAN says
there.
she stood.
the strong wind blowing...
whispering into her ears.
her eyes glazed into the broad horizon.
looking for perhaps a ray of
hope?
what ever happen to
her?
what ever happen to
them?
only to her disappointment
there was
none...
her hands grasped the box and key tighter.
everywhere.
everywhere represented memories
memories that caused her eyes to flood with tears.
memories that caused her heart to b ripped.
memories that caused a shield, a shell around her.
with both eyes focused upon the rusty lock
she unlock the box and flung it open.
in there..
laid
photos.
quietly,
she picked up a photo.
smiling faces she saw.
instantously she was sucked back into the past.
she remembered the joy.
the laughter.
the voices.
the music.
the faces.
the
friends.
a tear rolled down her cheeks
and landed on the photo.
her smiling face in the photo was immediatedly disfigured
disfigured by the teardrop of hers.
she jolt back into reality
trembling..
she tore that photo apart
and flung the shreded pieces into the air.
watching..
as the wind carried them away...
only to land on the water
she grabbed the rest of the photos
and as though possessed
she tore the photos into a million shreds.
sobbing heavily as each memory.
each photo diminished before her very own eyes.
and...
with her last ounce of strength
she flung the million pieces of toren memories into the air
before dropping into the deep blue sea to drown..
drown..
and never wake up.
ps. untitled
♥ Love, ME
