rachel abraham - EOM DEATH POEM

Waiting for the dark to arise,
Hoping it’s not too late.
Visiting the king,
Desperate in troubles.

Sick of the darkness,
Sick of my troubles.
Never the best at anything I do,
Hoping the day ends when it’s light.

Not wanting to be hurt,
Not wanting to bleed,
Not wanting to be a pest,
But why do it anyway.

I’m melting in misery,
I’m growing in stress.
There no way I can stop,
In a breakdown of a heart.

rachel abraham

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