
I got a call sometime ago that I would have to be leaving soon, it doesn’t seem like it’s been that long since I arrived but it’s almost that time. I really dreaded the fact that I had to go; just thinking about what a good time I had during my stay but it’s only a matter of time before He comes to pass me my coat. I did all I could do before that time, I mean I tried to make the best of it. I wanted to make the time that I spent here count because I knew once I left; I would not be back. It was a little frustrating that everyone didn’t seem to grasp the fact that I was leaving. There was no going away party, no big dinner, No one really came by to see me and surprising enough the ones I felt that I really connected with showed no emotion or concern. I came to the point where I had given up and decided to sit and wait until it was time to go. It’s getting later and later and I haven’t left yet, I had no way of calling to find out when He was coming to get me. I couldn’t help but to wish that someone could keep me company until He got here, so I just watched TV. TV is what entertained me for most of my wait. It had gotten really late and I had grown tired so I decided to go to bed and as I laid there in bed all I could think about was how I wish I could have enjoyed myself a little more and who I would have like to have seen and where I would like to have gone but eventually I fell asleep. Suddenly I felt someone grab me by the shoulders and shake me, when I turned over to see who it was; I noticed that it was Him standing over me….with my coat,it was time to go.
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ReplyDeleteAww you died.... when? why you ain't call me? i would have stopped by before you left... lol j/k. That is a sad piece. Emotional... people need to start givin the flowers while we can smell them...
ReplyDeleteI love it! It is emotional but it tell so much.
ReplyDeleteThis is HOTTTT!!!! SIMPLY BEAUTIFUL WORK!!!
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