For:dyingzlowly

  • At night as her mother sleeps , and the wind weeps..

    She creeks out of bed and into the dark , she closes the door behind and takes herself outside.

    Dodging the streetlights and climbing over the fences to freedom....

    Away she goes climbing and sneaking around...

    But this night something new ...

    She has snuck out on a special occasion, she has headed to the cemetery ....

    To observe her future home, resting in the ground, deciding what spot might be hers..

    it's a long way to the cross over from here to death but a girl can dream , can't she?

    Staring at the moon hearing the dogs howling , the fog is steaming the night, if she was anyone

    Else she would be full of fright.. But not this girl, she is so calm an at ease..

    She is so at comfortable that she even starts to fall asleep under the shadow of trees...

    Waking to an alarming sound , it's the roaring sound of the waking town..

    She is running home to sneak back inside quick...

    Avoiding people and running straight by over the fences and through the door...

    As time ticks she is  back in  her bed pretending to be asleep.....