Facing Death
Facing death
I wait patiently
Awaiting....
Awaiting
Awating for it to over take me
Awaint for it to consume my being
For how long must I wait
For how many times can I face death
Without it swallowing my existence
Facing death
I see no limits
Waking up is the key
The end will come one day
But for now I face death
Unharmed
Still Being
Copyright © Megan Childress | Year Posted 2009
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