[[Trigger warning for all you emos out there]]
-you are welcome-
WHAT TIME IS IT?
10:00AM.
IT'S TIME FOR THE FUNERAL.
WHAT TIME IS IT?
10:00PM
IT'S TIME TO FIND THAT CRIMINAL.
WHAT TIME IS IT?
12:51AM
IT'S TIME TO PRAY.
BUT WHY DO THAT ANYWAY?
GET OFF YOUR KNEES.
BELEIFS ARE JUST MADE UP RELIEFS
TO ZIP,LOCK,TOSS,HIDE AND CAGE,
THE UNKNOWN.
2:40AM
WHAT TIME IS IT?
IT'S TIME I GIVE UP AND PUT A BULLET IN MY DOME.
2:45AM
WHAT TIME IS IT?
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
OH, WAS IT SOMETHING I SAID?
WHAT'S HAPPENED TO YOUR HEAD?
oh.
you're dead.
YOU ARE READING
Maeve's Poetry
PoetryThis is a bundle of my poems. Yes, those I write too. Feedback is always allowed! These poems may not be pretty, and some may be. These poems are the plump heart to darkness and light. Red, and grim, but still beating, and now in your hand, I give y...
