A Poem by It's Me, The Miracle

A few lines about my death

Fancying my demise when agony mounts on my veins
Discerning seclusion when real love creeps on my love
Bringing about the lack of love and life in my living body
Associating my own self to the soulless dead body

© 2016 It's Me, The Miracle

Author's Note

It's Me, The Miracle
Thanks a lot for spending time on my words

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Added on May 1, 2016
Last Updated on May 1, 2016
Tags: Death, Love, Life