Death just a chilling fate
How the fear it's so great
Yet the pain comes so late
It's surely something to hate
Death so tainted
And black painted
It's closely acquainted
It's makes me feel like I've fainted
Death a darkening end
The blood to never be tend
The sadness is to lend
So more to send
Death just to run
Just to try to fire a gun
Yet to fail again with the dying sun
Death just the same as we are done.
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My Jumping ( failure at suicide )
PoesieIf you like creepypastas read this. Also there are many poems that don't have creepypasta don't worry you'll see them because of the titles. DO NOT COPY MY WORK ALL OF THIS IS FROM MY MIND. Also please give criticism it will help me enhance my poem...
