Last Night Poem by Rusty Ed Gibson

Last Night



I died again last night
laboring through the pain
No other way to get through it
like walking in the rain

I've died a hundred times by now
each time I hope it ends fast
but when I pull through each morning
I pray that its the last

If I'm taken out of here
I wish each of you the best
You better know I loved you
now I just have to rest

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