Time ran outA Poem by sheila.jIt's kinda morbid..My time ran out
With a knife in one hand and a fist full of sand
I look death in the eye, no need to be shy
I hardened my heart right from the start
So as the blood began to stain I truly felt no pain
Maybe this is fate for my life to be late.
© 2013 sheila.jAuthor's Note
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