Death,
Death we cant control,
We never know when death will hit.
All we can do is spend time with family and friends.
Death is sometimes a feeling word.
Death can destroy us.
We can all deal with death,
But never can we have a good time.
There are people who cry about it,
Sometimes there are people that are happy about it,
Death comes and goes,
Death has it ways.
So whatever you do just spend time with the family,
You will never truly know when the last day is to come.
Just accept death,
Just accept that death takes people away from us.
Sometimes we can benefit from death,
We can never truly know when we are all going to go.
We will all see our relatives,
in our,
dreams,
memory's,
and in our,
pictures.
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Poems
PoetryThis is not going to be a story. These will be poems that I have written in the past couple of years. All of my poems have my feelings in them.
