The blunt force of touch
Broken limbs and such
Softness bleeding still
From violent human appeal.
I open my eyes
All is quiet and still
No one even notices
That I'm still here.
Waving my arms
They no longer feel torn
My cries went un-heard
As my eyes filled with tears.
As I watched I felt loved
Then I floated away
No more pain or sorrow
After this final day.