DeathA Poem by Rev. Fr, S. D. Blankenship DDiv., PhD., MA.
Previous Version This is a previous version of Death. See I told you no one would miss me, but you didn't understand. When I died I saw you you did not cry, though i told you to miss me, you never did. I took the pill and waited changing, trying to heal. I never did. You knew I loved you, for i told you everyday. Now I burn in hell for you to live so well. did you even care about me at all, you never came to stop me everyone, but you saw me fall. © 2010 Rev. Fr, S. D. Blankenship DDiv., PhD., MA.Featured Review
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Added on August 21, 2008Last Updated on April 20, 2010 AuthorRev. Fr, S. D. Blankenship DDiv., PhD., MA.Greenville, WVAbout[WARNING!] The syntax found in this manuscript of S. D. Blankenship's poetry could retain to disordered and/or psychopathic. Comprehend and examine at your own exposed thoughts. A number of words mig.. more..Writing
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