•Have You Ever Looked Death In The Eye?•
Have you ever looked death in the eye ?
The deep, dark echoey existence it has
Death is not a person
But I swear I felt a hand crawling up
My back with
The freezing breath right behind it
So cold I almost felt hot
Heated like fire
I stare into its pupils
The fires of hell
Burn my thoughts of the other side
How can it be ?
That when I stare into it
Right back
The other person on
The other side of death
Is me
U will not scare me
Fear me
Torture me
I won't let u
The sharp sticks of fingers
I feel on my back
Grip my neck, turning it black
As death
My eyes bulge outside my head
To see the picture it painted
Perfectly
Like the best dream you've ever had
Makes u feel like
Heaven on earth is a thing
The head of the skeleton
Reads my name
Belongs to my body
And death laughs right into my face
The never-ending echo
Gets more and more faint
But the hairs on my spine
Still stand up
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Morgan's POV
PoetryA peek inside my mind of what I go through but never say out loud. This is the closest my poems will go out to the world but this is a small step in the right direction. I hope you like it here. 🌷
