tears run down your face
blood runs down your arm
the knife drops to the floor
air is at it's closure
pain runs through your veins
sending fire to your heart
take one last breath
before your final moments part
tremble in sadness
pale, weak, and scared
your vision fades to black
no more air
Simply Great I loved how Epressive the poem is Thx for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great description of final moments