A Painful Death
by Camille Cooley
My heart screams as does the wind in my ears
Blowing violently, unending its vicious attacks.
My soul rips at its edges,
The thread it once was lies in shreds upon the remains of my pitiful life.
I am at my end, silently whimpering in the corner of the world, begging for other dark souls to remove me out of my misery.
I am dieing.