Sometimes I cry
and sit alone,
in my room,
while everyone sleeps.
Sometimes, I wonder,
if I were to die...
Would anyone care,
would anyone weep?
Silence falls..
and I am scared.
Darkness comes,
and takes my hand.
Do not worry,
just close your eyes.
You'll soon wake up,
back in your bed.
For, this is all...
just in your head.
~ B.M.D ~
YOU ARE READING
Everything Is A Form Of Art
PoetryThe best way I know how to express how I feel; With words. ~ by B.M.D. A.k.a ~ Bloopsque A.k.a ~ ItamiTheSaiyan A.k.a ~ Me
