DEATH
Death surrounds me
It swallows me up
I can''t help but think of it
It''s never enough
Just to take one it takes two and three
Until nothing left
It''s just me
All by myself to rot away
Never to see a brighter day
Death is all I see through my eyes
It''s always there no matter how much I cry
The black whole surrounds me
It swallow me up like hamburger meat
All I see is dead eyes and dead feet
And when I look in the mirror it''s all me
Beverly Tabor
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Dark and sad
dark sad poem
someone who has a low esteem,deeply depressed.
a very good write one day someone will help them to see the light.
m weedon :o)