![]() DeathA Poem by Stam
Darkness seems to have got a grip of me.
Wonder if it will be heaven or hell what will it be.
Can I drag myself out of this city.
Or will I be forever in my self pity.
Death is the first thing on my mind.
Wish my thoughts could reach out and find.
Never mind what got said .
The <*+€ you new is officially dead.
Can you bring me back from death .
Or has you heart got nothing left.
Hope time will work it out.
So there will be nothing in our minds for us to doubt .
© 2012 Stam |
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Added on June 23, 2012 Last Updated on June 23, 2012 Author |