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Sep 2013
The pain intensifies daily now
my god and do my lungs burn
my mood swings are getting more extreme
yet there is so much more I wanted to learn

The pain killers don't **** the pain any more
this morning I coughed blood all over the floor
I wish the pain this morning would recede
for I can feel my burning lungs do bleed

Blood on the pillows
blood on the tissues
blood as I cough into my hands
blood sodden well everywhere I stand

Please I beg of you one thing
an angel of death please do send
finish me now I beg of you
for I am so waiting for the end


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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