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by birdie
Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #2133672
Death is a difficult thing to dream about
These burning tears of acid
Pouring from my eyes
These tears fall with remorse
Bleeding out the agonized.

The pain streams through these eyes
Screaming rage and vengeance
There's nothing I can do this time
Defeated, I cry out in helplessness.

Every time I close my eyes
I hear me screaming in my head
Suffering a loss too great to bear
"She can't be dead, She can't be dead!"

My heart begins to stop
And the nightmare starts to end
Another night I've lived
The death of my best friend.
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