~Bio Poems~
*Jonas*
As the memory of standing on a grassy hill with wind blowing through my hair,
I start to lose myself within my mind with questions that may never get answered.
Why did we all have to be made the same?
Why must we feel nothing, only using the words like they were rag dolls to be toss around?
My only answer is one last gust of wind before being pulled back to where the reality that I have always been taught falling apart right in front of my eyes.
*The Giver*
I watch Jonas as his expression softens and his shoulders relax.
My eyes looked sadly at the boy lying before me.
This young man has wormed his way into my heart,
Slowly numbing the pain the Rosemary's death still has on me.
I don't want to lose him to the emptiness that the community created in people.
I don't want to lose Jonas to nothingness.
*Rosemary*
A man who I don't know started to fill a syringe full with a clear liquid.
I just sat onto of the lab table with one of my sleeves rolled up.
"No thank you, I'll prefer to inject myself."
As I push down on the top of the syringe,
I started to feel a feeling of coldness,
Then numbness.
My sight started to become hazy,
The figure blurry and unmoving.
I smile one last sad smile as my head slammed against the cold steel table.
I'm sorry for not being strong enough Giver.
I'm sorry for doing this to you,
Breaking your fragile heart into so many little pieces.
I'm sorry.
I wish I could say these three little words before I go up towards the freedom sky.
I love you.
I love you dad.