Sunday, August 23, 2009

Sad stories

Sad stories.

A writer. His age is between 18 ~ 25.
Was once admired by many people,
One excellent writer, despair over his life.
Lost his love ones, so as his life,
He is only depending on drugs, its his life saver.
He got no one supporting him, nor himself.
He told himself every morning, " Ahh, another day to live "
He pictured his own death,
Every time,Every seconds.
That same old blank feeling flows everyday.
Nothing less, nothing more, but a shadow.

One day, he decided that everything will come to an end.
He went to church, but he did not enter.
Sat alone, outside the church,With a sad, miserable, wrinkled face
Been ignored by society
He asked himself, " What have I done to deserve this Dear Lord? "
And he entered the church with a gun in his ragged shirt.

Sat alone, in a lonely corner.
He point the gun to his head,
And said " Forgive me, Dear Lord "
He closed his eye and pulled the trigger.
Flashback of his life begins
The happy times with his family and friends
He pictured it clearly, he felt happy.
He regretted many things in his life.

Good or bad, you DECIDE! I am just messing around with my polluted brain. LOL

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