Death

Death

A Poem by ♥ Ari Skye ♥

Like an unknown force
that picks the time.
There are no tickets
there are no lines.
You cannot fight it
you can't change its mind.


It will pick up your soul
with no reason why.
It has no feelings
it does not cry.

It sounds cold
it sounds cruel
but this is the truth.

This is how
death comes to
collect you.

© 6-12-16 by Ashley Nicole Nordyke

© 2016 ♥ Ari Skye ♥


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Very true, written extremely well also. Well done.

Posted 7 Years Ago


yes death always comes uninvited, we were never made to live long. a nice write

Posted 7 Years Ago



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♥ Ari Skye ♥
♥ Ari Skye ♥

Cameron, MO



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Hi there! I'm Ari! ♥ A member of NSCS (National Society of Collegiate Scholars) and Alpha Sigma Pi. I graduated with a BA in English in 2019. Studied Psychology at UoPX, and am currently a Ma.. more..

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