Thursday, January 22, 2015

Synecdoche

I wish I never ended up here.  I wish I could go back to my old life.
Don’t do it.
Everything has changed.  My job, my family, it’s all gone.
You don’t want to do this.
How did I do this to myself, how could I have let this happen to me of all people? My future was so bright, I was going to college and everything was perfect.
I bet you wish you could redo that night, but you can’t and never will.
If I never got in the car that night, he would still be here.  I killed him.
Don’t jump.
There’s no point anymore, I killed him.
You killed him.
 I know and there’s getting him back.
Jump. We all want you to do it. You’ll be in a better place. 

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