Hold my hand
Don't let go
Look at me
Never look away
No, your face is wrong
It shows sorrow
Correct them
Show me understanding
You know it's my time
The disease tells us so
Please understand this
Don't be sad
That's better
Never show that face again
Now give me a kiss
Then let me sleep
I'll wake soon
In our Mother's arms
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Peoms
this journal contains depressing poems. So if you don't like reading about people dying...then KEEP OUT. Scratch that. SOME of the poems are dark.
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