Upon Me Poem by Donna Jean Hickman

Upon Me



Alive in a realm of false hopes an misery. Desiring a realiy, never to be. Sacrificing every last bit of my energy. My tortured soul now screams in agony. Cravings of serenity is what's destine to me. Slowly fading into a dream, lost to all I beleaved, death upon me.

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