The Omen
Last night I thought about killing myself and I lay on the ground as if it were my last time seeing everything Nothing was familiar as I looked up from a new perspective and the light was dull and my mind was blank Today went alright I guess I ate the foods I enjoyed I started an art project I listened to my favorite music Saying goodbye silently I wished my books farewell Goodbye favorite foods Goodbye slippers that kept me warm Goodbye house I never really cared for I stood and turned to look upon that spot to burn it into my memory and then walked away and I proceeded as scheduled that night fighting the urge as I went to sleep I had a dream one I've had before and I was in a dark house large and empty and awaiting me it was ready for me to move in I didn't have enough to fill the rooms but I sat in front of a fireplace my back turned to the entrance hall and I realized I'd been there before but the ominous air was crushing I wasn't certain if sunlight had ever touched those rooms and I did not know the threat lurking in the walls but something was there watching and I remained quiet just as if I belonged there
©2024 Shane Blackheart
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