gone

A Poem by xenia lovejoy

reaching out for a hand, fingers moving through the thick air

drowning in nothingness, cool black floods the light

muffled sounds fade to silence, blood flowing to a stall

heart making a last stand to pump life, lungs no longer fill

and im gone, gone, gone

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Short poem but it paints such a vivid picture....i love your use of description and love the poem :o)

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Added on February 7, 2010
Last Updated on February 7, 2010

i like to write for fun i also read non stop and so many people inspire my stories. more..