"Death Bed"
Now fell to slumber
Endless dreams awaits I fear
Cursed upon by nightmare
Cry on my death bed
Tears as many as lies you've shed
So longed I have fed
A journey awaits
Path I take foreseen by fate
Born loved, died by hate
02/20/2019 7:32 P.M.
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Amateur Works
PoetryThese works are purely made from an amateur and aspiring poet. These were made straight from ideas and thoughts which are assembled into a fresh poem. I am clearly open to any critiques that can possibly make my works improve.
