Open eyes
Open eyes The soft, pale fingers tracing from the edge of the sheets She walks clumsily, yet steadily, To the end of the bed she meets Stale and still, the wind became weak A wish yet to be fulfilled now slowly disappearing What did she have left? What hope did she have left? All was gone All was gone. The wine-glass in her hand A teardrop descended In the milliseconds Pictures in her mind played like a film Gone in a flash Gone in a dash What was left of her? Nothing more horrendous, the crazy bell constantly ringing in her mind no one she could tell Everyone was blind Ripples formed Like a disaster taking place She crumbled to bits She hid her face Tears streaming down Memories flowing back A fixed frown and a hunched back Nothing was & Nothing could ever be worse than The horrendous R egret. CHECKMATE! Yumeitto .