Poem By Naomi Burdett

Life is not worth living
When you’ve been through pain
Like me
Soon it will all be over
The pain I felt you’ll see

My life is filled with death and decay
Soon it will be no more
Cuts bruises and scrapes
The pain will no longer be sore

Ill leave you now
Ill soon be gone
The pain will be over
Not before long

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