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As I step into the bright light of so many years of darkness.
It's pain filled pleasure.
I watch people in front of me die.
I see people in pain of fighting, forcing to take another step.
Then I hear it.
Over and over again.
The thing that scares me most.
He's breathing down the back of my neck.
It's death, he's here.
Is this really the end, is it really all the time I have left?
Will anyone miss me?
Will anyone be there?
Will I be alone the rest of my life?
My breathing slows.
This isn't enough time!
They're so many things I haven't done, haven't seen!
I want to live!
Please let me breath the air of the living!
Darkness starts to consume.
Death reaches out to me.
Why!
Why me!
Why do I have to go through this!
I need more time!
Please, GOD give me more time!
My heart slows.
My eyes close.
I'm gone.
No one went to my funeral.
So, I was right.
I will always be alone.

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hurtandlost's picture

suspenseful poem...when all

suspenseful poem...when all you know is a world of darkness it can take you to scary places, you lose a sene of your sanity at times..you become paranoid..ive been there..better to get out of it sooner. writing poetry helps when you are at your wits end;)..hang in there! keep on occpupying yourself and it will get better!

SSmoothie's picture

Very powerful write!

Great read! Thanks! SS


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