Down Poem by Andy Sayasone

Down



Nights to end, dreams to bend.
Life holds dear, grim reaper above me strikes fear.
To my heart, death to part.
Let dreams go, thoughts flow.
As I lay arrest in this smokey haze, life is just another passing phase.

Thursday, October 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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