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The Birth of Death

Poetry By: Anonymous23

one last poem from creative writing...not too sure what inspired it though...

Submitted:Jun 15, 2010    Reads: 41    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

The Birth of Death
From here…I can see them.
Rain pouring down each face.
I reach out…wanting them to notice,
For it is for me the rain falls.
But they do not,
I am ignored.
I quickly dive down,
Toward that cold clammy shell,
That was once mine.
They walk away…
And so I follow instead,
Trapped between life and death,
Never to be set free.


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