dying

if yu were....

Dying

 

 

 

 

Have you ever thought you were dying?

Just to find out you were?

The emotional suffering

Depression held your mind

Held up by a thread

From the crazy side of things

But you know in the end

You’ll be in a better place

Your soul goes free

To your own kind of heaven

To pray is half

To believe is the other

The most you can do

Is hope for the best

Anything is possible

When possible is anything

Reviews

[Jordan Cattell]

I thought that this poem was well written, all the words seemed to naturally slot into place. May I ask what inspired this or was it just a spur of the moment thing? Either way I enjoyed this poem, good luck with your future writings.