I wait to die. I Wait To DieI have longed to be freeUnder the velvet skyThat is something that will never beI wait to die.The last tear I have shedEvery night aloneI spend in my bedThe coldness stalks me to the bone.Awaiting the dayWhen the moon frees my soulI will fly awayAnd be but a memory on a foreign scrollI wait to die..I contemplate my lifeWondering what would beIf I were to take it with a knifeOr steal it with a rope and treeI close my eyesThings couldn't be more tenseAnd think of what was saidAnd what came to be a surprise..That in a sense..I'm already dead. Laura Fort
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