it would be so nice if something made sense for a change.

Friday, November 4, 2011

without breath.

difficulty breathing
shortness of breath
overwhelming sorrow
pain or distress.

termination of life
though just one life to live
unpleasant sensation
not one moment more to give.

disease, disorder
immeasurable grief
solitude, mourning
all who knew weep.

this morning, alone
dim light shines on the bed
no longer breathing, without breath
dead.

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