Dead To Me

September 16, 2011 - Posted by Love Buddy

Dead to me,

Oh, restless disease.

From the black depths of despair,

You made me undergo ease.

For all of your death,

that you had a hold on me to take,

a shell of a man, that I forsake.

The way to recovery,

most times long and weary.

The stories of others dead,

grew cold and dreary.

For I always kept hope,

In the deep darkness of night.

Always had strength,

In turn weakened your fight.

Never to look behind,

for only further, I must go.

For in the darkest of places,

sometimes, a minute light will show.

Nice Poem From Dale(Visitor).

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