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Rising and dying

A poem based on covid-19

By Sanaa aliPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Rising and dying
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Some are rising and some are dying

Some are running while others are hiding

Across the sea 100 miles

Cant lend out my hand to reconcile

Your stuck alone and need some help

But everyone is panicking saving themselves

Its a severe moment time has froze

Can't come to you and reassure just to tell you that i'm yours

It's like a prison all caged in

The walls are closing every minute

Everey feeling is very distinct

All the chaos pokes again and again like a pin

The world is ending

People are decending

But yet noone gets the hint

We've all drowned and sinkedYet here i stand on demand hiding my hand hiding my hand





Yet here i stand on demand hiding my hand hiding my hand

sad poetry
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About the Creator

Sanaa ali

Start writing...I Have been writing for about 2 years now. I write books and poems of horror and sad poems.

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