Theodore Foster

Rookie (August 21,1999 / Portland, CT)

Death - Poem by Theodore Foster

I can feel it coming for me,
Death is beckoning my soul,
I have flash backs,
Of the pity and sorrow throughout my life,
So here I am hitting my head on a wall,
Now the pain is gone.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 26, 2012

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