Dying | By: Sandi Banksi | | Category: Short Story - Death Bookmark and Share


I am going to die tonight,

I know I must be brave.

Soon I will be put down

In my grave.

Some people may weep,

Others may be sad.

I know for awhile,

They will be mad.

But,I have to go,

I can't stay here.

I'm to eaten up

with sorrow,and fear.

So, I bid you ado,

As I go down in my

My grave so deep,

Yes,I must now go

Where I can sleep.

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