As she lay still in her bed
She recollects memories of her past.
The times of tears,
The times of arguments,
The times of pain.
She feels nothing as she remembers.
Only emptiness fills her insides.
As she lay still on the floor
She winces in pain.
The blood falling from her head
From her wrists
And from her nose.
As she lay on the soft bed
She rests peacefully.
Not moving and calm
And a sound is made.
As she lay in the casket
She glows.
She rests in eternal peace
As she lays.
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My Poems
PoetryA poem a chapter, bringing you something to read, unsure what the hell any of this means. 《------》 I'm hoping to write better poetry as it isn't my main genre, so please let me know some tips that could help my writing.
