Lady Death isn't shy
She has no regrets when she makes us cry.
She is cold and unmerciful.
But at the same time, she is wonderful.
Her comforting grip is icy cold.
Lady Death is bold.
So when it's my time,
I will not fear Lady Death.
Because she is not shy.
And I will no longer cry.
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A book of poetry
PoetryThis is a bunch of poetry I either wrote or found. The ones with an asterisk (*) in the title are the ones I wrote. Any others I found. Please no stealing the ones I wrote and please don't criticize them too harshly. I did my best on them.
