Death.A Poem by skeletongirlI lie awake at night, Dry tears tighten my face. My eyes no longer bright, I know I am the family disgrace. I fight my way to find the light, They say I need to find my place. My heart burns with fright, I may not make it with my pace. All I need is to take one bite. , I stand in the mirror staring at my face. I give up this fight. I become a ghost of the night. © 2017 skeletongirlAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on December 17, 2017 Last Updated on December 17, 2017 AuthorskeletongirlINAboutI am a young, inexpirenced writer. I enjoy writing although i often find myself in a dark place. I need advice and help! more..Writing
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