no title yet, sorry! by PikachuAtTheDisco, literature
Literature
no title yet, sorry!
I was seventeen when I died. Yep, so close to being a man and everything seemed to be happening so quickly. College, independence, money, marriage, my career. Until he hit me with his car. The drunk man on the highway hit me as I was walking home. He never stopped driving.
It didn't hurt- not much, but the feeling of floating made me uneasy. I saw my memories played back like a video tape in rewind. And for that moment, seeing my successes, failures, mistakes and triumphs and reminiscing on all the beauty I'd seen and the lessons I'd learnt. For that simple moment of conscious unconsciousness, life finally slowed down and just for a
I never forgot the autumn leaves,
A red and yellow autumn breeze,
The leaves had fallen from the trees,
Onto our golden heads.
I remember the crunch under our feet,
The winter's cold and the summer's heat,
And this is where we would meet,
When autumn came.
Everything washed with crimson red,
This is where we both fled,
And I remember you had said,
You will always protect me.
Our eyes were like blue fire,
You helped me over the rusty wire,
The leaves were a glorious choir,
When we were together.
You grew up and moved away,
As little sister, here I stay,
But I still remember autumn days.
I will always love you.
no title yet, sorry! by PikachuAtTheDisco, literature
Literature
no title yet, sorry!
I was seventeen when I died. Yep, so close to being a man and everything seemed to be happening so quickly. College, independence, money, marriage, my career. Until he hit me with his car. The drunk man on the highway hit me as I was walking home. He never stopped driving.
It didn't hurt- not much, but the feeling of floating made me uneasy. I saw my memories played back like a video tape in rewind. And for that moment, seeing my successes, failures, mistakes and triumphs and reminiscing on all the beauty I'd seen and the lessons I'd learnt. For that simple moment of conscious unconsciousness, life finally slowed down and just for a
I never forgot the autumn leaves,
A red and yellow autumn breeze,
The leaves had fallen from the trees,
Onto our golden heads.
I remember the crunch under our feet,
The winter's cold and the summer's heat,
And this is where we would meet,
When autumn came.
Everything washed with crimson red,
This is where we both fled,
And I remember you had said,
You will always protect me.
Our eyes were like blue fire,
You helped me over the rusty wire,
The leaves were a glorious choir,
When we were together.
You grew up and moved away,
As little sister, here I stay,
But I still remember autumn days.
I will always love you.
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So I put this in the wrong category, good job holly, well done.
So here it is feedback would be lovely pleeease x https://www.deviantart.com/pikachuatthedisco/art/no-title-yet-sorry-538046197