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If Death Had A Face, It Would Be Pretty.

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A Porcelain Doll
Dressed like the Grim Reaper
In this pit of pure darkness,
I fall even deeper

Shrouded in mystery
Consumed by suicide
An obsession with control
Which I try to hide
Playing this life—
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If Death Had A Face, It Would Be Pretty.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: death
Anil Kumar Panda 17 September 2020
A very thought provoking poem. There is no one who can conquer death, even Gods are not spared. 'Like a Pile of Ashes I lay strewn on the ground As my voice begs for freedom... Yet, I don't make a sound.'.. is very nice. Thanks for sharing.
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Dr Antony Theodore 14 July 2018
Then, with wreckless ambition To simply conquer DEATH I look to the sky And, question: what's left? we poets are here on earth with sublime mission to spread positive ideas born from deep faith in one's own faith in self and faith in God. ultimately death shall not conquer us... after physical death there is always a resurrection of the just........ believe in it....... faith in God helps us a l ot...... FAith is real. thank u dear poetess for this great poem.. tony
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Nicole Settimi 07 November 2018
Thx so much, Tony. Your kinds words as always, provide some relief from the despair, my brother. I appreciate you. Xx NDS I appreciate you
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