Death

Death.

You may come,

For my emotions are now numb.

Death.

In my arms I will embrace your presence.

With every ounce of my essence.

Death.

I am growing tired of running into all of these closed doors.
Come forth and take what is yours.

 

 September, 2011

Reviews

[KurKota]

Again, it is very sad that someone this young should have so much of a negative and desperate view of life. I don't know of course what experiences brought you to this point in your young life, but I feel very badly for you.