End
I wrote this poem because I was really pissed. First death poem I wrote…
These walls close in,
While I try to sleep.
They try to steal,
The breath from me.
My life drags,
My soul in,
I don't know what to do,
Should I just give in?
I can't live on,
It bothers me to even think.
I don't look forward to the coming dawn,
I just want my life to sink.
The day of the end of my time,
Is soon to come.
With a single strife,
My life will be done.
While I try to sleep.
They try to steal,
The breath from me.
My life drags,
My soul in,
I don't know what to do,
Should I just give in?
I can't live on,
It bothers me to even think.
I don't look forward to the coming dawn,
I just want my life to sink.
The day of the end of my time,
Is soon to come.
With a single strife,
My life will be done.
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