Even if you
Suck the soul
Out
Of my body
Till my last breaths
Its ok
As long as
I get to
die
in your arms
YOU ARE READING
Less Than A Century
PoetryA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
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Even if you
Suck the soul
Out
Of my body
Till my last breaths
Its ok
As long as
I get to
die
in your arms
