One night. One note. One gun. One shot. One death. A thousand feelings.
The decision hadn’t been so easy. After all she had so many responsibilities, but those responsibilities will do better without her.
She look out of the window, the night was quiet. No light was alive that night, one was about to die. She stepped away from the window and continued writing
“Please take care of Rachel, is the only thing that matters to me now. The hospital can be on hands of anyone, I don’t care anymore. Goodbye life, anda didn’t treat me well so I must leave.”
She signed the letter, fold it and put it selanjutnya to her nightstand. She took the gun that was above it and directed it to her left temple. She sighed, her hand shaking. Tears began to fall late, she had already pulled the trigger.
A carpet stained with blood, a dead body with a gun at hand. The reasons why this happened were about to knock in her door.
“Open up.” Violent knocking. “Hey, I know you’re upset but I want to talk to you.”
Nobody answered, he left not knowing nobody will respond ever.
To be continued.
The decision hadn’t been so easy. After all she had so many responsibilities, but those responsibilities will do better without her.
She look out of the window, the night was quiet. No light was alive that night, one was about to die. She stepped away from the window and continued writing
“Please take care of Rachel, is the only thing that matters to me now. The hospital can be on hands of anyone, I don’t care anymore. Goodbye life, anda didn’t treat me well so I must leave.”
She signed the letter, fold it and put it selanjutnya to her nightstand. She took the gun that was above it and directed it to her left temple. She sighed, her hand shaking. Tears began to fall late, she had already pulled the trigger.
A carpet stained with blood, a dead body with a gun at hand. The reasons why this happened were about to knock in her door.
“Open up.” Violent knocking. “Hey, I know you’re upset but I want to talk to you.”
Nobody answered, he left not knowing nobody will respond ever.
To be continued.
Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first artikel on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what anda think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure anda know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could cinta you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do anda expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure anda know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could cinta you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do anda expect?