Giving Up

Giving Up

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

It was somehow beautiful & creepy.
He seemed as dead as the last time,
like a disease in his blood.

I can't look into those eyes again...

A veil of darkness
throws lives away.
It was too early for death wishes,

but he was giving up too easily.

© 2016 I Am Svetlana


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Added on February 26, 2016
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..