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Alone Among the Dead

Poetry By: Angel BeatZ

Living is more painful...

Submitted:Dec 23, 2012    Reads: 75    Comments: 20    Likes: 9   

Alone Among the Dead

What has she done to become such?

The beauty within remaining hush.

Where her feet are cold and the winds blow,

In this world she does not know.

Where not a single soul asks her to stay,

A place where people see her as a vain display.

Not one knows her heart,

A loving person from the start

But now is too late to remember mistakes.

They can let their heart ache.

All the loneliness and hate led,

For her to live among the dead

Where they welcome her,

For who she is.

Where she is now in bliss.


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