The End Poem by Rhonda Faye Seymour

The End



Though i knew i would come to this

How could i prepare?

Every part of my body taken by the despair


Eerie feelings fade

Never will i cry

Don't feel bad that i had to die

Friday, February 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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