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Personification of death

This is a rewrite of a previous poem.

Pains of life hurt the foundation of me And you slipped beyond my grasp and I was left empty Like a cup after all the liquid has been removed So w..

Why didn't Ivisit my mother in the hospital? when I got the call, I wasn't stalled you've been there many times already I know it sounds petty an..

We need to break-up I fell in love with an idea with the thought of us not with you and I had the two confused. I thought I wanted you ..

My date with the moon Last night you waited for me in front of my house. Anticipating nothing - we went out. Your heavenly gaze fell into..

All the things I gave you I gave you my time that flew by and when we noticed it was gone we died, I gave you my heart and you massed ..

Misunderstood Living becomes filled with strife, growing up in a world where man are not husbands and woman are not wives. Just a polluted ..