DeathA Poem by HorrorMasterA poem about my grandma that pass away few years ago. I miss her ;(
Previous Version This is a previous version of Death. I see her laying on her bed, I stared at her eyes all red. I feel her heart stop beeping, My eyes started to keep tearing. My mom open the door, as I started crying, She saw her laying on her bed dying. I told my mom, “It seem like she is dead.” Death appearing in her house. It came to take her away, Her life will never be the same. She will stay in heaven on this day. © 2010 HorrorMasterAuthor's NoteReviews
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StatsAuthorHorrorMasterTamarac, FLAboutHello i'm Ira and i'm pretty much a horror writer. I have bad grammar and spelling or typos errors, but I tried my best, so please enjoy them. Also I don't like harsh grammar nazi saying (oh yo.. more..Writing
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