For youA Poem by Jarrett I wake up thrashing, fighting for my life I would... For emptiness is the template of my existence I would... happily I would die for you
These words are like a cancer- eating me from within If I don't release, the torment begins To strip me away, until nothing remains But ashes and glass, the sickness of memory And the fact that I would... I would die for you. © 2008 JarrettAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on November 19, 2008 Last Updated on November 19, 2008 AuthorJarrettCovelo, CAAboutMy name is Jarrett, I'm a native american writer from Round Valley, an Indian Reservation in northern California. I like to write all sorts of fiction, mainly fantasy, as an escape- the bored m.. more..Writing
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