And death sucks me in
I scream and cry
And try to run
But it overpowers me.
Down in death,
It’s dark, damp, and downing.
But alas I am in peace,
Not sorrow.
I lie, quiet, thinking
What happened.
The scene runs through my mind,
Like an old-fashioned movie screen.
I see pictures of my friends,
My family, my experiences,
And it makes me cry.
I realize how much they mean to me
And how much I miss them already.
But then I remember the pain
And the hate.
And the tears stop.
And so does the emotion.

 
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