My TimeA Poem by BellarinaShort, simple and to the point. In times of war, the things that a person will see can have a grave impact on their life. This is for my brother who's already served in the Iraqi war.My time has come Leaving my home The things that I love Dodging what could end it all
My time has come Abandoning my family Leaving this life behind Enduring what could be my demise
It's growing nearer The time to end life It's all coming to an end Shrapnel surrounding me
The bits and pieces Shattered bodies Fallen angels My time has come
© 2008 BellarinaAuthor's Note
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Added on July 13, 2008 Last Updated on July 13, 2008 AuthorBellarinaRaleigh, NCAboutI'm Sabrina. Recently turned 22 years old. I've been writing ever since I was a child but only chose to start keeping track of it at the age of 15. I tend to stray from magical based writings. They al.. more..Writing
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