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the new life to come

Poetry By: twinkletoes
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living for the past the future the presant


Submitted:Feb 25, 2012    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


take this knife from my hand,

give me a moment to make my stand.

the one last breath before i go,

flashing before me i wont say no.

feel that knife catch my heart,

will i get a new start.

to be a flower in another life,

will i keep fighting with my syth.

to keep my heart beating,

beating, beating lets end this meating.

6 feet under silence at last,

will i start a new life and forget my past.





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