Dark Pool
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Loading ...I cry, fall and die into a dark pool of nothingness
Death is an exit no-one should have to take
Love and hatred echo from the screaming walls
All whilst the duo sit in silent conversation.
Staring at the devastation around them
At what has fallen into the hole
Nothing falls out from the hole
Where emotions boil and spill over.
I steal the dreams of others…
Death is the substitution for life.
By Jade Courtney
Filed under: Sad Poems and Poetry
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i really like this peom
its really deep..
This poem is really good. It opens peoples eyes about why death is something people wont understand. It is really deep, and it really good. =]]
this is a very nice poem you have done i really enjoy it a lot!