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Life is cold.

Poetry By: EllieBradbury
Poetry



One of my more dreary poems. Probably reflecting a feeling that unfortunately we all have to encounter at one point in our lives.


Submitted:Jun 2, 2013    Reads: 36    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   


I cannot understand

how people tremble

in the face

of death,

when really

living makes us much colder

than he ever

could.

We lose our minds

and bodies

whilst diminishing in

existence,

so really,

there isn't much

he has left

to take.





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