Can't I Just Skip Ahead to the Conclusion?

I take back what I said. It isn't
Dying that's alright with me.
It's death. I'm not opposed to
It, but dying isn't very pleasant.
I am growing tired of my fingers
Going cold, my brain becoming
Groggy, my digestion messed up,
Chest in pain. I never feel good
Anymore, not when I'm working,
Not when I am idle, conscious
Or asleep. Dying hurts. It takes
Too long. I'd rather I was dead.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-02-21 at 00:03

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