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
Regret.

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