THE LAST BREATHA Poem by Feelings In Motion.All exits are painful but this is the worst of all.
THE LAST BREATH
Dying in a room full of people, Feeling you heartbeat decrease, You've tried to ask for help, You've beg and beg, As you begin to fade, But no one cares. Not even a single soul. You beg for the final time, As you feel death's cold touch running through you. But no response, You shut your eyes. And say, "Let those who help others be blessed, and those who cursed, be cursed". As you take your last breath home.
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Added on June 18, 2023 Last Updated on June 18, 2023 AuthorFeelings In Motion.Tema, Accra, GhanaAboutHi I’m Feelings In Motion. I really want to become a pro writer .📚💕 Please comment when ever you read my poems.🙂 more..Writing
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