I'm carried across the long field
Begging for another chance
But there's no use
There's no way to fight the inevitable
They try to diminish my pride
Make my existence a joke
But they do not get the last laugh
And what's done is done
The liquid slips into my veins
Navigating my entire body
My blood runs cold
My body quickly numbs
I slip from her arms
The world darkens
All sounds soften
I drift away
Finally at peace
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Poetry Book
PuisiI've been feeling creative lately and poems are helping me express my feelings. Why not share them on the internet?
