I foudnt this poem I wrote in April 2007, eight months after the termination. It’s funny how you never forget. Just thought I’d share it
Everything
i sat in bed and waited
for the pain to begin
i sat and waited
for the end
“it will only hurt a little”
they said
“i will love you forever”
he said
i sat in bed and waited
for a flow of red
i sat and waited
for it all to end
“it will be over before you know it”
they said
“you’re doing the right thing”
he said
i sat in bed and waited
for life to flush away
i sat and waited
for the end
“its so simple”
they said
“ill be there afterwards”
he said
i sat in bed and waited
for the pain to go away
i just cant take it
it all needs to end
“im goin to die”
i said
“how could you do this”
my mother said
i sat in bed and waited
for life to end
the pain is too strong
make it all end
“why is everything so dirty”
they complained
“because death doesnt come easily”
i said
i sat in bed and waited
for love to end
i sat and saw
hope end
“its all done”
i said
“i dont know what to say”
is all he said
i sat in bed and waited
for the pain to begin
i sat and waited
for my life to end