Death Calls - Poem by Erin Hanson
Void that your going to stop,
promises keyed in heart.
nothing seems right
face away from those haunting
why dont you go
backtrack a path against me.
Anything to have that
feeling of greatness&warmth.
tightly held in hand.
you gave it up,
for me and others, yourself, but why.
shall i ask for such forgivness.
you never hurt me,
forever void never going back
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