Walking in the night
No end in sight
Bright lights overhead
Sirens never ending
Body bags fill the room
Clipboard in hand
Taking down names
That will haunt me for all my days
Sitting down
Closing my eyes
Feeling the edge of sanity slipping further and further away
Hands shaking
Muttering to my self
"You can do this
You can do this"
Reaching in the desk drawer
Bottle in hand
Twist off the cap
No glass needed
Straight from the bottle
Drinking it in long gulps
Dulling the fear
For now
Not letting it get near
The edge of sanity blurring
Mixing in with fantasy
Holding on tightly to the thoughts of brighter days
Just can't seem to find my way
Sobs slip out uncontrollably
Slipping off the edge
Hanging by a thread
Just another night at work....
Just another night in hell....

i really like this one, definately gets the point across
sometimes work sucks

Some thoughts will carry on into our dreams,,and some thoughts
will carry us on forward,,like peace of mind knowing YOU control your
demons,,,,,,,,,Nice to see ya posting girlly,,and nice
words!!!

(((((Poet)))))

(((((Poet))))))

Could be the life of a cop, very good one girl.

(((((((sis)))))))) you paint too vivid a picture

(((((((((((SIS)))))))))))) good words gurlie

Wow....and think i missed good stuff like this! Good job!

that is truly a fealing most wish they could voice so well. well
done.