For I Am No More. Poem by Ugly Manners

For I Am No More.



A time would come when I shall see now builds
Nor would I see faces or places
A time when I can't talk nor walk
But shall rest beneath the feets
entertained with tears and grief
For I am no more.

Monday, January 4, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: places,grief
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