Last CallA Poem by Bohrium GuyWhen nothing changes and you feel like just giving in....
I have had a good run, my life full of grief A love stolen gracefully just like a thief Alone the whispers come to me in the night Closing my eyes brings terror, the dark sight
Gripping the sheets knowing time is near Sweating the moment, living in the fear That I am to old with nothing left inside To live till he comes, death will subside
The choice I make is to wait for the call Or just give up and quickly end it all Death is not glory its an end to the pain Instead of being alone with nothing to gain © 2016 Bohrium Guy |
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Added on April 25, 2016 Last Updated on April 25, 2016 Tags: Death, Devil, Summoning, Dark Thoughts AuthorBohrium GuySomewhere close...., OHAboutJust words of expression... *** For the record: If you friend me and someone emails you a tale of mischief making light some negative remarks. You need to make your own conclusions and decisions. I.. more..Writing
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