Death's hands.

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by ~CazzaAngel~, Dec 9, 2007.

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  1. ~CazzaAngel~

    ~CazzaAngel~ Staff Alumni

    Death flowing through my veins,
    Thoughts trying to take my life,
    Loss of my life with my love,
    Death telling me to grab it's
    hand that it'll be alright then
    it'll be the best for you all,
    Life seeping through my hands,
    Self hatred taking over myself,
    Bereavement of the life I thought
    I'd have but it was taken by the men
    They don't want me to live - they
    took my love away from me,
    Mistake of life being myself,
    It's best for my life to fade
    away to non-existence
    best to part with this for
    I've destroyed my loves
    life and it was never meant to
    happen but it did,
    Drifting away - grabbed by
    deaths hands.​
  2. wallflower

    wallflower Well-Known Member

    This poem is very good. Thanks for sharing.
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