When Will It End?

When Will it End
By: Emma Rosene

It is like living in a white box.
It is full of colors,
Yet blank.
I can feel the red dying in me.
My body getting weaker,
And my skin getting tighter.
Spots of black and blue start to form on my pale skin.
When will it end?

My bones slowly break,
And my heart starts to ache.
I fight and fight everyday.
But nothing works.
Why me?
The yellow in me vanishes.
The green in me shrinks.
When all I can think is,
When will it end?

Days, months, and years pass by,
And I think of all the black of when I am gone,
And the white of the Heavens’ taking me,
Day after, day after, day.
I slowly start to abandon everything.
Suddenly, my white box started to convert.
It transformed into heavens rainbow.
I know my time is here,
And finally, my end suddenly appeared.

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