You knifed me in the heart
It knifed me in the chest
It hurts so bad
Can't tell which is which
Can't tell which is worse
It slit my throat
Can't breathe
Wheezing
Small gasps of air
All the strength I can muster
Goes there
I had hope before
Before you left me
Before you knifed me
On my dieing breath
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Pestilence
PoetryA collection of poems about the true horror of many deadly diseases and disorders spawned from the depths of jungles around the world. Pestilence investigates plagues from bygone days such as Black Death which ravaged Europe from 1330 B.C. to 1600 B...
