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2007/5/19

Insight.

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@ 02:58 AM (13 months, 23 days ago)

       It was never good knowing what was coming before it did. I would warn people about some thing and they would ignore me then when it happened blame me. So i kept quiet from then on. I always looked into things far deeper than most people do. As a child  whilst others were concerned about where babies came from my thoughts went much deeper, where do we come from? 

 My eyes were penetrating still are, people would say stop it do not look at me like that. Your eyes they would say they are pearcing me.  Because people would say all sorts of things i decided that when i had a premonision that some thing was to happen i would tell my husband. I foresaw two cars collide and some one died one car was a petrol blue reliant, and the other a black mini clubman which was my car at that time, i thought it was me who was killed in this smash. Nothing happened for a while then at the bottom of the road  we lived i opened the curtains one morning to see the very same two cars in collision a man was cut out of the black mini and was found to be dead at the scene. Thank god it had not been me that was killed but it was the same two cars and it had happened exactly as i had forseen.