Poem -

HOW MANY TIMES

???

HOW MANY TIMES

How many times has my heart been broken
So many times that i've been left unspoken

How many times has my soul felt empty

So many times that i feel hollow within me

How many times have i seen the Reaper

So many times i feel that he is my keeper

How many times have i seen death

So many times i've laid my entire family to rest

How many times have i seen the Raven fly

So many time most of my friends have died

How many times must I see these tragedies  

So many times I know it will bring the end for me!

 

                                                                                                                                                                                                  

 

                                                      

                          

 

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sparrowsong

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