Lighting strikes across the sky
Someday we are all gonna die
Fear of not knowing what lays ahead
Being told that you are dead
Feeling like there's no tomorrow
Feeling nothing but all this sorrow
A blood stained knife is all I have
A blood stained knife he used to stab
Got nothing on my mind but wanting vengeance
Not wanting anything but your dependence
Even thought the sun is shining
I can't help but all this crying
A wound so deep, forever bleeding
Hearing nothing but eternal screaming
Your last words to me are never leaving
"Yep. That's just life."
I'm always grieving
YOU ARE READING
Poems I wrote based on my feelings...
PoetryI write poems because I want to I drew all the pictures in here. Do not copy my art.
