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 Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 2:59 pm
Vital signs are there but fading
Nothing left but to sit here waiting
Am I living? Am I breathing?
Everything is here but leaving
Watch the people walking past
Will this next breath be my last?
Sitting here alone and beaming
Am I awake or am I dreaming?
I look to the sky and it returns my blank gaze
Perhaps I'm alive and just in a daze?
No, I realize as the thoughts leave my head
None of it matters if I'm already dead.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 12:00 am
this is amazing- i absolutly LOVE it. are you already joined to -The Writers Guild-? well if not join. seriously- I'll accept you in a heartbeat. just post this poem on the letter you send to us and I'll aadd you immediatly. poetry like this cant be ignored!!
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