Out of Time

I've been crying over the life I once had
Now it's gone and it is so very bad
Please give me strength to hold on
Please I beg, take away the future to be.
It's so painful to me to leave behind
the ones I love, now and forever.

Every day is a struggle to breathe my life
To walk, just one more step, just one more.
But it is coming so fast, too fast. I am not ready.
Give me more time. I want to stay here. Please, not now,
not ever.
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Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
Death comes too fast.

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freeatlast64847
The grief will pass and then you can celebrate the life. Good but sad write. hug wine
jeddah12
i feel the sadness christmas but hope youre ok,,life still must go dearybouquet hug
sophiasummer
Every day is a struggle to breathe my life
Hello Christmas1

An openness within you I see within your write..
A breath shall always mold all towards us...for what they have left, is only a reflection on what you will do with your breath....
Breath well, with your heart..

A sad haunting piece

Sophia
bouquet
xx
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