The Day I Died

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Pain was the last thing I felt,
The day of the crash,
Tubes and wires were all I saw,
The day I awoke in the hospital,
Weeping and sobs were the last thing I heard
The day I died,
A flash of light wass all I saw,
The day I went to Heaven,
Unexplainable joy is all I can remember,
Of the day I met my maker.

This poem was written/submitted by Dawn Kunath.

Category: Sad Poems
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