Don't leave
Don't die
Is this what you are gonna be known by?
A dead man
Shouldn't have ran
Now he reached his end
He went through enough
Now he's gone
Now I sit alone
In my room black
I stare at the static
As it stares back
YOU ARE READING
If Only
PoesiaAn adventure of rhyming poetry and strange openings, enjoy for all I have.
