Free Poem by RushelleLyn LombardiOrton
Free
You pushed me too far
Now you will regret it.
I hit the bar,
And fell a little bit.
To my death,
I was happy.
I wished this before my last breath.
I have been so droopy.
I was happy to have death upon me.
I did not want to flee.
As I felt free.
A good read, though I do hope you will feel freedom before you do the grasp of death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 1:20:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this is written in a much more mature way then the others I have read... along with the others I enjoyed reading this once again. good job. Becca