The end is getting near

Things are coming to an end
leaving me breathless, and gasping for air
I try to hold on, and not lose what I have gained
but my mind and soul tell me I need to move on, and my body tells me no.
I work it to the bone and to the road of no returning
but I know this 
things are coming to an end
I know in my gut and my senses tell me everyday 
the end is getting near 
I can hear it breathing on my neck and whispering in my ear 
And it says: ‘keep your peace and know no pain for here I am, I am the end to all who are old and aging. I can smell it in the air’


Death came to take my soul. He seemed nice enough so I took his hand 






About Amanda Shelton

I write, and I do digital art. My life is never too boring, I think too much for my life to be nothing but interesting. I always put myself into my writing, so if you want to know how I think then just read my poetry, and short stories. Also I am brutally honest, and I love everyone unconditionally. No one is a stranger to me, I will treat you like I treat everyone else, like family.
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