Time stops
And stands still
Each day
Seems like a year
I'm lost
And can't be found
In this darkness
I lay dying
Cold
Empty
And alone
It holds me down
And won't let go
There is no escaping
it consumes me
until there's nothing left
I may look fine
But on the inside I'm full of death
Inside I'm Full Of Death
Death
©
Evan
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2012 with permission of the Author.
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