Anticipation For Death Poem by lizzy smith
Anticipation For Death
Sitting in the dark
Fingers in my eyes
Curled in the corner
Bleeding as I die
Sitting all alone
Nails into my skin
Breathing very slow
Paler then sin
He watches me in pain
This being you call God
He makes me go insane
carring he is not
I plead for Death to take me
From this horrid life
Day by day I wait for him
Day by day I hate to live
my god..i love this poem but it makes me woried about u...nothing deserves to die for.i love the poem it is kind of dark.the way i like it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 5:22:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Spread your pains all over the sky cover it with shroud make the sky weeping.