I Fear Dying
I fear dying in the worst way.
the pain and suffering
it kills me each day
to be hit by a train
in the dark of the night
wold cause so much pain
to be shot in the heart
While walking down the street
Would tear me apart.
To die of over dose
After being so dumb
Would be so gross.
To die from self-harm
After feeling so lost
Would not be my good luck charm.
To die after giving birth
To a healthy baby
Would be likely on earth.
I fear dying in the worst way.
The pain and suffering,
It kills me each day.
Copyright © Hope Warmoth | Year Posted 2015
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