Treasure - Poem by Lynn samantha
To close to death,
Trying to breathe
Holding my head up
Letting myself bleed
Crying in pain to much to stand
Cant look at you now for you are just a man
Let life pick me up! Let world surround.
I will not be here Not in your life.. Not for you
To kick around!
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