Midnight Cry's

Silent cry's in the night
Heard from a distance
Agony pierced deep within
Like a knife cut deep inside
Blood drips and falls to the ground
Life has no more meaning
Numb inside she walks to the mountain top
Looking over the cliff she breathes in the air
Falling, gently, sweetly down with arms open wide
The water splashes as she begins to drift slowly, downstream.
Trying not to feel, trying to forget
She's swimming, She's swimming to life.

By: Bernice Bowling