Death!
Death! What is it?
What does it feel like
To be dead?
So once again I ask,
Death! What is it?
Why do we die?
I haven't a clue.
Why does death come to us,
And not to someone else?
Why does everyone die?
I have not a clue.
Now. You see this is something
We all, need to remember.
Do not be afraid of death.
Welcome it, with open arms!
Do not be afraid to die.
For it is quick and painless.
Do not fear death.
For the few simpple facts that are:
For every person who dies,
Another is created.
For every life lost,
There is another,
Left behind.
This was written by Anastasia Graham at eleven o' clock Wednesday-March 7th 2007-night while she went through a very tough time. This poem was written to help her cope with her problems she has now and for any near and/or far future ones. This poem was inspired by a former friend of Anastasia's, Jacqueline Nicole Smith. This poem is dedicated to anyone and everyone with problems, but is mostly dedicated to Anastasia's two best friends: Ashly Hall and Samantha Wiens.
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