morbid girlA Poem by AiH
there was a girl -
who always said
"thing are better if there dead" and as morbid as it seems death absorbs all of her dreams its always there when she closes her eyes her closest friend and her favorite surprise she does not fear the reaper with his scythe gripped in his hand she does not fear mis happenings when things don't go as planned in acceptence of this loom that hangs about her head she was never found of living just always being dead © 2016 AiH |
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