I was riding my bike on a warm summer day, “Mom said,” I couldn’t go too far but I did anyway. I turned the corner for a suspicious day, and 5 minutes later, there I lay. Quinches and cries I grab my head, and there I lay on a hospital bed. I peer through the glass and see my mom cry, then I hear my dad yell, “why oh why!” I strive to keep my eyes open, and i just can’t take it, then I hear the doctor say, “He ain’t going to make it.” I breath in, and out for my last breath, up ahead approaching, I see death. I saw flashbacks, knocked-out, and dazed, when I saw a white light I was completely amazed. Could it be, could it be? Did god really want me? In my mind I tell my family it’ll be all right, I wish I could hug them and say good night I look upon my days alive, and wish I had a chance to say good-bye.
Reason for writing:
Me and a friend were bored put this together ended out pretty good, eh?
Birth sign: Leo
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