The Death of Koda TuckerA Poem by Emunah June.I'm broken apart, dead and done My life is over, my song is sung
My time has come, my lips are still dry My body too weak to emit any cry
The locket's all bloody, I'm sorry..I am My skin is white...no longer is tan
No more blood left to spill Coming in for the kill
You're not screaming or crying Don't you care that I'm dying?
Holy memories and preserved fears All reflected in this last hour's tears
My time is ending, my life cut short My heart is bleeding, of this I am sure
You can never forget me, like a gesture of love 'Cause the locket you crave is covered in my blood
Good...bye... © 2010 Emunah June.Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 29, 2010 Last Updated on September 29, 2010 AuthorEmunah June.Inside My Own Mind, AmestrisAboutShalom Alechiem! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Emmy, and I've been on this site for a long, long time. There was an admitted period of absence, and for that I apologize, but I am back no.. more..Writing
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