Keisha Moyer Poet ABC

Death

I am alone in this dark place
I hear something moving around
It is creeping in on me
Waiting, it is always waiting
It will come for everyone
It is as sneaky as a fox in the woods
I wish I could escape this 
As it draws near
I feel my last breath escape my lungs
Finally I am free

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Francis J Grasso October 12, 2016 at 9:56 AM Congratulations, Keisha. Well done! ...Fran Keisha Moyer October 12, 2016 at 12:18 PM Thank you

Darlene De Beaulieu October 11, 2016 at 12:54 PM Death, is what I am healing from now,my husband passed in March. So going through a rough time right now. Every day it is getting better.Your poem speaks the truth. Keisha Moyer October 12, 2016 at 12:18 PM Thank you. My mom had passed away seven years ago. It was hard but now it is bittersweet knowing that she is no longer in pain.