Flatline. posted on: Sunday, Jan. 01, 2006 at 11:25 pm |
I'm moving out. Gently, carefully, I pack all of my memories in a box, Holding each one, For just a minute, Before wrapping them in yesterday's newspaper, And putting them away. I'll go somewhere, Where you can never find me, I might even be happy. And now, I'm all done, I look around, this place, Breathe the air one more time, Smile a little to myself, And close the door. Outside, I flatline. The monotonous beep I have got used to, Over these past few days, Is now one, continuous note, And I am gone. So long and goodnight. |
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