777 she went to heavenA Poem by potatoA single tear Streams down Skin, White as Porcelain. Her time Has come And she shall Feel no more. A single breath Escapes through Pale lips It shall be Her last. Her goodbye Left on crumpled paper Tells of her Last wish. “I shall forever Be free. Just me And the Almighty Power of God.” © 2015 potato |
StatsAuthorpotatoNCAboutI love to write,I always have. Writing has always been my escape to my own little world and out of the terrifying one I was living in. I love to write fiction,but with some true stories of my life and.. more..Writing
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