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Sethperkins7

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since September 2017
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Welcome, Death

September 11, 2017

Burning long, 

Burning strong.

Fill yourself with sin, 

You'll find yourself a home. 

 

Flames burn eternal, 

Searing through your thin, delicate flesh. 

Hope for escape?

Don't hold your breath. 

 

Screams of agony,

I feel the pain in me. 

Is there truly a God?

Or just an agent of agony. 

 

Hear my cries,

Feel my suffering. 

Fear of demise?

I welcome death with arms open wide.

 
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