Matter of TimeA Poem by Dai (Pronounced Dye)Dark, Suicide, dying.
Death knocks at my door, he looks so amazing.
I'm in the bathroom tub bleeding and he's patiently waiting Guess it's my time to go but I'm not complaining I called him here today so he can come take me. Tick tock Drip drop To the rhythm of the clock My life in ending No worries... It's too late for someone to save me. © 2010 Dai (Pronounced Dye)Author's Note
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5 Reviews Added on January 5, 2010 Last Updated on January 5, 2010 AuthorDai (Pronounced Dye)Somewhere over here..., TXAboutWhat is there to say about myself that hasn't already been said? Well, for starters I hate writing Bio's I never know what to write and describing myself makes me feel conceded. Instead of telli.. more..Writing
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