Challenge
Give me poetry or give me death!
Write a poem. Or, alternatively, write a piece about death. And, if you're feeling really motivated, give me both! Remember to tag me, or I might not see it :)
The Man in Black
I said I'd wait.
I don't think that's possible anymore.
Even in the darkness, I know
you're not there. I wish you were.
I feel the pain coming.
Is it supposed to feel numb?
I wouldn't know, I've never felt
this much pain before.
Someone squeezes my hand.
I wonder if that's you
and you have returned to say goodbye.
I want to say goodbye
But no words come out.
Instead I sit quietly on my bed
and hold your hand for the
last time ever.
I feel it come before it's there.
One more breath, is all I have
left. I squeeze your hand once more
and let the man in black lead me on.
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