Can you hear all of the cries
From all the people who want to die
Can you smell the stench of death
It’s very cold and very wet
Can you sense these people’s pain
All of the their suffering and their shame
Can you see these people’s tears
They show nothing but their fears
Can you taste these people’s will
The happy life they want to fill
You can’t compare to this ache
It’s not something you can fake
They suffer through all of the sorrow
They have to endure until tomorrow
For they are never out of hope
Even with the agony, they have to cope
So hold out your hand and offer aid
Before the faith completely fades
And when you do, you will feel pleased
Because you helped those in need
about me
- DawningEmyrald
- Hello Viewers! I thank you for visiting my page. I hope you will find it interesting. As for about me and in case you have not noticed, I write poems. Before, I used to think that poems had to rhyme or have a certain rhyme scheme, but I was wrong. Not all of the poems that you find on this page will be rhyming. They're just basically free writing. I write like how I talk. I just say it. These poems either describe something in my life or in the life of someone close to me. It's not accurate, but it describes how they feel. I hope that you feel the same way and they have helped you in some way. Please don't plaigerize any of my work for it is something I do when I have a new feeling. I would also like to say that the pictures are not mines. So I have no credit or copyright over them.
good poetry
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