My fate used to be unwritten
But now, I rock back and forth in my bed waiting for the day I die
Only when I turned 18 did I begin to fear
All of a sudden I felt my life in danger
One by one, everyone I loved died
I'm the last one
Everyday it's the same, afraid to do anything, even to breath
I'm starving, but that doesn't bother me
What I'm afraid of is the man infront of me
Holding a gun ...
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200 Days 200 Poems
PoetryThe title says it all. But I swear I'm not going through things. But it's mostly love poems...with some morbid, with some personal, but they're all just a story in the end. . (*^ω^*) . started writing - November 12, 2019 finished writing - April 1...
