Death
Something taken granted for
Something that takes our pain away
Death
Something that drains the life out of us
Making us worthless
Death
Something beautiful
Lush red oozing out of us like a stream
Death
Something special
Meaning we can leave this cruel land
Death
Something that will happen to all of us
Sending us to a place that gives us less
And sometimes more pain
Death
Something taken granted for
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Hidden Inside (A Poem Book) (On Hold)
PuisiIt's all Hidden Inside. Deep within this poem book. Feelings of disparity to happiness. Depression to smiles. The journey within. Through my poems. By, Raya Bhuiyan