I agree and hate this new look. It sucks big donkey D***! but that is
just my opinion. Anyway please enjoy this poem. Iwrote it years ago
when I was upset and depressed about some shit that was going on in
my life, but I have worked pass that and wrote about it,and now I am
somewhat better. So enjoy and tell me what ya'll think cause I am
hoping to soon be published

Close to Death

What happened to the beautiful light,
Why do I shake so bad from fright,
Did the sun just suddenly die,
Why is all pitch black even the sky.
I feel a cold hand toudh my warm skin,
A voice just as cold says I committed a sin,
But how can you sin when you are dead,
All of my life have I been mislead?
Then I am surrounded by a bright blue,
A familiar voice says "we almost lost you,"
I feel tears streaming down my face,
And wonder did I really leave this place?
A scream escapes my purple lips,
When on my shoulder I see a blue hand print,
The area there is as cold as ice,
A reminder of death that's not so nice.

Hope you all like it or if you hate it please let me know

Sara