Death

by Bridget   Sep 14, 2003


The darkness comes
Your taken away
But your friends pray stay
You grow more weak
By day and week
Your family cry all day
Your end is here
No time to fear
How life will be with out you

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  • 20 years ago

    by Bridget

    thanks gigi your my favourite person who reads my poems