Nothing left
Her I stand, on a cold empty street
There's nothing left
But my cold bare feet
I walk around
But no ones there
Just empty streets
My feet so bare.
I look for signs of human life
Im all alone,
Next to a still bloody knife
I see it there
On the ground
I see a face
But hear no sound
I jump with fright
And go to trace
I follow it
To a different place,
This place has people
There, on the ground
They do not flinch, or make a sound
They're all dead,
This was their fate.
Soon to be mine,
Is it too late?
I search the beings
For a slight speck of life
I see you there,
You still have life.
I run to you
You do not move,
I stroke your head,
Your hair so smooth
I hold you there,
Close to my heart
You take a breath,
You next life hadn't start
I cried for you
When you could not
I stood you up
You stay in your spot
I look at you
Then I fall,
I wake with a fright
I was not there at all
I go outside
There's no one there
An empty street,
My feet so bare…
I don't know who P.O.V. is I was bored in my algebra class. Notice that math teachers NEVER shut up! Please R &R !