At times, we have dark thoughts, but try not to share them with others.
Sometimes, however, we do. As a result, there are consequences we may not have anticipated. So we ask . . .
Can we . . .
be held accountable
for what
we thought
about doing,
but didn’t do?
Who makes
the
decision?
Yes, I’m asking you.
How can I find
the answer?
What?
You say
I have the answer.
But that’s impossible.
That’s why
I’m asking you.
I’m lost
and need
your assistance.
Please—
help me.
Is that your hand?
May I
take it?
I can’t.
But why not?
Aren’t you
supposed
to help me?
Don’t I deserve
a second chance?
I didn’t pull
the trigger.
Yes,
I thought
about doing it,
but I didn’t.
And you
know that.
Don’t you?
You were there.
You’re always there.
So now,
what am I
supposed to do?
What?
Accept
my punishment.
But I’m
innocent.
You can’t
be serious.
I should
have known better.
I’m not
a murderer.
I don’t
even own
a gun.
How can I
be guilty?
Thinking about
doing it
is not a crime.
Is it?
Yes,
I did share
my feelings
with her.
But I
didn’t tell her
to do it.
Where are you?
Did you leave?
Say something.
You have
to help me.
It’s getting dark
in here.
The lights.
Where
are the lights?
It’s pitch black.
Where am I?
And why
aren’t you listening?
I’m feeling
closed in—
trapped.
I can’t move.
I need air.
I can’t breathe,
I’m drifting.
But where?
But where?
But where?
But where?
But . . .
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