Resignation

Posted: April 4, 2012 in Poetry (emotional flush)
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Resignation

Unbearable cross on my shoulder;
Death is just two steps away
But why is it denied me?

I look at a thing, shining and inviting
With sharp edges and pointed end;
But death is still a step away.

Maybe I need courage,
Two bottles and I find it;
Death is just now a half step away.

Again I look at that thing with a sad face
But now I’m brave –
Then I fell.
Finally, demise has come to me.

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