You walk your last walk,
You talk your last talk,
Breath the last breathe.
But you still feel alive inside.
You are in heaven or is this hell,
You look around and see
What you have never seen.
Death is here now it is near.
Take your last breathe with me
For only then will you be free.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThese poems I've written are inspired by all the things in my life and the people in my life.
