Death ~ A Poem + Thin Line Between Love And Hate ~ A Poem

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Death ~ A Poem Death You see him standing by you when you take your last breath, All your memories flitting by, All your dreams flying through your mind, The bad, The kind, All that you've ever had is taken away, And you'll be taken a million miles away, Death is the end, You'll never see the life you had, It cannot be mended, He comes to bedsides, icy bridges, battlefronts, and crumbling ridges. When he comes, he comes alone, taps a shoulder, then is gone, Am I alone? ------------------------------------------------ Thin Line Between Love And Hate ~ A Poem I got rid of you long ago, I thought I might have grown, No longer had a voice in my head, That thought I'd be better off dead, Telling me to fall down when I was climbing a height, Screaming at me to stop holding on so tight, To my little pathetic life, Because life is just like getting repeatedly stabbed by a knife, You were no longer there, To try and make me fall off of my chair, It was so much more silent, Not having to listen to why haven't you d!ed yet, But now my mind has called you back, Because I guess my wall got a crack, Letting you back in to the open, Can someone please tell me how to start coping, Because there must be something wrong with me, I was at long last free, But then I started to miss you, Didn't think I would miss you, Because you, hell, you're all my problems personified, Whispering to me while you hang on my side, This is how it should be, I want you to leave me, But at the same time, I don't, I don't understand what I want, I don't know why, but I cried, Because I don't know what's the lie, Do I miss you? Or do I not? Do I need you? Or do I not? I don't understand who you are? Are you just another part of my personality? Or are you just the dark side of me? Who only I can see, I talked with you yesterday, You followed me all day, I was on the train, And I started to doubt I was sane, You talked and walked, And mocked, And now I can't let you go again, Do you truly enjoy my pain? Why the hell are you doing this? What do you stand to gain? I guess it's a thin line between love and hate, You won’t be gone til late, And my mind can't decide what to do, Who are you? Enemy or Ally? Right or Wrong? Like, it should be pretty clear to me, You want me to disappear on the count of three, But you're a part of me, And I'll never truly be free, So I guess I'll see, But I still don't know what to do, Cause I guess it's a thin line between love and hate.