The need to
greet Death with a
warm hug
is overwhelming.
Death won't betray me.
Death won't ignore me.
He'll take my soul
and put me in a better place.
YOU ARE READING
Out There
PoetryPoems from my mind, which is out there scattered in the galaxy. This book will tend to be off, but that's ok.
Death
The need to
greet Death with a
warm hug
is overwhelming.
Death won't betray me.
Death won't ignore me.
He'll take my soul
and put me in a better place.
