Death Is Poem by gemma carter

Death Is



When your loved ones depart
tearing out your heart

when all you can do is cry
wishing you could have said goodbye

When you regret not telling them how you feel
knowing that your love for them was real

When you let the smallest thing bring you down
wanting so badly to leave this town

When your whole world is split in two
still wishing to be with you

When your life suddenly comes to a halt
waking up realising your dead with a fierce jolt.

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