56.Just die.

It breaks my heart to know the lovely birds I see every day will not be around no more.

It hurts so much to know that the little ponds I walk past every day will no longer be around one day.

All the flowers I planted.

The blue sky I see.

The big red sign is now put up, can’t you see? The siren has gone off. Why are we still ignoring it?

Are we only going to react when it is too late?

Our home is burning.

We are slowly dying.

~ by floweret on May 11, 2008.