My eyes heavy with tears.
My life flashes before me
I'm seein my years.
I haven't accomplished anything.
Body beginning chill from a wound that will not heal.
I start to lose feelin in my hands and my feet.
As I'm lying here dying.
Screaming and crying for help. Everyone walkin around me like I'm not even there.
I had one person that was helpin me up,
but I guess they got tired and was goin for help.
No one is comin for me.
With the last energy I have
I'll close my eyes never to be open again
Never to rise
By:Angel René
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Feelings, Dealings and Other Things
PoesíaThis is a book of poems. Even though I'm deeming it a finished product, I'll be putting one up every week. Can't really give you a description it's an assorted bunch. If you want, comment a topic and I'll write about it, then I'll shout you out in i...
