Finally Free

February 1, 2010
By Anonymous

"You only have one month to live." the doctor said. Crying in utter shock she knew her time had come. Yet, she was not weeping in sorrow, but in joy. For death had finally come to end her suffering, her torment, her agony. The days had gone by like seconds, and the last day had dawned on her. She smiled to the sky, and stretched out her hands knowing she was finally free.

The author's comments:
This poem shows the good side of death, opposed to the harsh sad side. I like this poem alot, and I think people should look at death in a positive manner not a negative one.

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