Monday, April 14, 2008

The pain is deep,
It cuts like a knife.
Oh dear Lord,
Please end my strife.

Just get me through
Or end my life;
I don't care,
I'm giving up the fight.

To be with You
Is what I long for.
Nothing less,
Nothing more.

I'm fading fast;
I'm almost gone.
I see Heaven's gates
And I hear a song.

Noone will miss me
Once I'm gone.
Maybe just Abigail,
But she'll move on.

Perhaps mom will,
But only for a bit.
She'll be better off without me,
That's why I have to quit.

I'm giving up the fight,
There's nothing more to say.
Just take me quickly
Oh Lord I pray.

I don't know if I should post this, but I'm going to anyway. Don't worry if you read this, I'm sure I'll be fine tomorrow. Maybe.

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