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by yup Jun 10, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I am sick I am dieing All around me People are crying But I'm not scared Not anymore This is a new adventure Through a new door My eyes are heavy I want to close them But every time I do They are forced open I whisper to my mum Who is by my side Tears silently stream down her face I am tired I close my eyes My breathing is weak It is now time For God and I to meet I lay there silently I died that night The disease had won I had lost my fight
by Flea
~Flea~ the others are right!! Great Work
by ~:.GodeSsOfTemPtati0n.:~
wow nice poem... hope u can visit mine... keep on writing ciao
by Emma!!!
Great poem very discriptive i like the way you wrote it well done