The end draws near
And I’m to
afraid to face
future fears.
So I’m stuck
cowardly crying
out tears. As
my mind washes
me back to yesteryears.
Nov 19, 2020
When the end draws near
About This Poem
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
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It is
It’s fiction thank you
And I’m too
I too am facing
death in real terms but
what can one do
with the inevitable
we all were laid to go
all played
relayed
now think of the last dentist's syringe
after that you would.'t know
full STOP
Thank you
Thank you