Dear, Death.

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Dear,

Death,

Go easy on me.

I’m,

Trying,

Why can’t you see?

Grief,

Hurts,

But you don’t care,

Not,

Once,

Do you spare.

Pain,

Loss,

All from your doing.

Tears,

Sobs,

All in your brewing.

But,

Please,

Spare my loved ones.

For,

I,

will bleed and mourn and cry and doubt and fear and scream and sob and hurt and desperately desperately desperately search for another and I will never never never trust again and I will always always always be in despair

if you take my loved one away.

So,

Dear,

Death.

Please,

Go,

Away,

And,

Never,

Return,

Again.

Sincerely,

Angel.