Pain's Final Call Poem by Alexandra Estes
Pain's Final Call
Hollow inside;
With no one in whom to confide;
The misdeeds and mistakes,
Blood and pain makes.
Darkness consumes the mind;
Entering a world of different kind.
Fear shadows all;
Unheard is the call.
Reaching to find the end;
Too late to mend.
Nothing to save me now;
To pain's will do I bow.
The deed is now done;
My heart having made it's final run.
I say my last goodbye;
My time is up to die.
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5/5/2024 11:55:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Amazing. I had no idea that you wrote such amazing work. Bravo!