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Nothing Left
Author: Kimberlee

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can't feel my fingers
they're starting to tingle.
Nothing left
except for one single.
Last hope to live
though I choose to die.
Nothing left
is what makes me cry.
You're so close
though so far away.
Nothing left
I can think up to say.
Do I whisper I love you
as I sit and break down.
Nothing left
except this same frown.
My breaths seem shorter
the minutes, longer.
Nothing left
I wish I was stronger.
My eyes, so heavy
my heart beats slow too.
Nothing left
but wait, there was you.

------- Author's Notes -------

For: Mike

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Comments on this poem/writing:

Mandy (12.44.238.188) -- Monday, January 5 2004, 08:23 am

I Can Relate

I can def. relate. I just went through a problem not to long ago and this really tells me story! Your great at writing keep up the good work!! =)
 
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