Suicide Poem by Raven Ozera

Suicide

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A pattern hath thou fallen too
endless mourning of that untrue
wait for death to prey on thee
will thy eyes never see?
the risen moon is for thy heart
if one should ever fall apart
live or learn to wish thee well
and thy secrets never tell

Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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Raven Ozera

Raven Ozera

Crescent City CA
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