This is a poem.
Pain stops, only to have numbness spread through your body.
Vision blurs, and then finally, you stop seeing, you stop hearing.
Everything you saw, or heard is wrapped up in a never ending fog of nothingness.
The last breath a whisper as you finally get to rest.
YOU ARE READING
Random Poems
PoetryPoems that form a small glimpse into my life as darkness is left to embrace the shining light of something called hope.
