Dark Butterflys Poem by david gerardino

Dark Butterflys



my hands dip the water.
my body falls to the ground.
my feet try to stand up, but
it doesnt help, infact it makes
it worse.
my soul is begging for mercy.
my blood has hit the dirt.
my time has ended, and in
its place, , , , , , , ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? .

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