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Trembling hands reach for the edge
Eyes weary, fear instilled
Arms tugging trying their best
Feet desperately try to hold the side
One false step, and she’s history
She thinks back to her life filled with countless memories.
Trying desperately to find a reason to hold on
She’s struggling, she can’t do it.
She can’t do this alone
Her mother’s voice screaming
Her father’s voice demanding
Her friend’s voice pleading
She can’t hold on.
Her grip falters
She’s barely hanging on the edge
Fear grips her heart, but she’s still struggling
Her mother’s tears
Her father’s anger
Her friend’s sadness
She can’t take it.
A broken heart filled with shattered memories pumps in her chest
Blood coursing through her veins
Her brain pulsing
But she still struggles
Scars, too many to count
Fallen memories that don’t matter
She can’t do this alone
One by one, her fingers let go
Falling falling, when will this end?
Wind brushes past her face, but no air enters her lungs
Flashing memories
She can’t take it
A hand grasps her arm
Eyes of a friend
“Hold on!” the voice pleads
Her eyes flicker
Tears pour out
A broken girl with a torn up heart
Trembling hands hold on.
Strong arms pull her struggling arms
Slowly, air returns to her lungs
Hope rises in her gut
Her reason is found.
- by White Rabbit Mara |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 01/17/2010 |
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- Title: Trembling Hands
- Artist: White Rabbit Mara
- Description: i vent through words. this was late last year when i wrote it. sure this kinda sounds like suicide, but dont let that turn you off. i found it better to take a pen and let the ink pour then take a knife and let the blood pour or a bottle and let the pills pour. no this wasint suicide, just letting go. giving in. but on the brink somting always will bring me back. the pen, the air, the earth, the love. it always calls me back. thanks thank you so much! for with out my pen i would not be here.
- Date: 01/17/2010
- Tags: trembling hands
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Comments (7 Comments)
- Alicec101 - 07/23/2011
- aww that was soo sweet...<3
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- Irenex3 - 11/29/2010
- 3/5. I think if you were a writer you would know why.
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- Mario the Davidic Hero - 07/12/2010
- fantastically marvelous! smile
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- Phnaw - 05/19/2010
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This is a fantastic piece! I love the pace and imagery!
"A broken girl with a torn up heart
Trembling hands hold on.
Strong arms pull her struggling arms
Slowly, air returns to her lungs
Hope rises in her gut
Her reason is found. "
Beautiful!!!
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- thegozi498 - 03/12/2010
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wow
but im not a writer, im a drawer - Report As Spam
- Sunset Eyre - 02/13/2010
- That was beautiful. I can, at times relate to this (Even if my writing is pitiful and I am just an aspiring Hopeless-romantic author) Very well done!
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- FaLlInG oUt Of ToDaY - 02/09/2010
- I can honestly feel the emotions coming from these words... its a strong emotion. At least yew can show people through writing... for me it is hard because nothing i write makes any sense.
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