The Unexpected


   Life can  be cruel, unkind and unfair
   No one  to love you, Nobody to care
   You reach out to a stranger for a simple hello
   No place to visit nowhere to go
  
   No family to phone, no friends who stop by
   So sad and alone you just want to cry
   You have given up hope ready to make the pain end
   Why must this happen all you wanted was a friend
  
   You say this is it, no longer will I be
   Just another face in the crowd, someone's memory
   You open the drawer and pull out a blade
   Dismissing the plans and the goals you had made
  
   No one will miss me, no one will care
   No one to hold anyway, no future to share
   You bring the blade closer your body is numb
   The end is now here, the time has now come
 
   It pierces your skin, the blood hits the floor
   Just then theres a sound, a knock on the door
   The sound unexpected, jolts you awake
   What were you thinking? So many plans to make
  
   This can't be the end, life can't be that bad
   It's ok to hurt to cry and be mad
   You run to the door, blood on your shirt
   The fog in your head lifting, forgetting the hurt
  
   No one has been here in ages you see
   Who could be knocking? Who could it be?
   You open the door and nobody is there
   You look all around and there's nothing but air
  
   A feeling of hope overcomes you, a breeze passes by
   Your angels return to their place in the sky
   So know your never alone in any moment in life
   When times look so bad, through turmoil and strife
  
   You have guardians , angels, and guides
   Who love and protect you and are always by your side
               
                                         Michele   11/03/01

  
   
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