Grim Reaping

standing,  Within this wreck
Looking around at regret and grief
as tears lie within to pillow these sheets–
ripping to shreds; what’s left ?
oh & how stupid of me, to let this be
,  a mess
of me–myself–as I’ve made
sacrifice, once to a life now graved

leaving rest to piece
fragments of thee
–hereby lies,
a life that welcomed deaths catastrophe .

green car
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–grim reaping

Published by Alpha’s Poetry notes

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