I was sleeping on a cloud,
When you called me out,
With blurry eyes, I heard screams so loud,
The land in front suffered from drought.There was a bloodstain on my shirt,
My heart was scorched and hurt,
Blood splattered in every corner like raspberry coulis on a dessert,
My hands were covered in filth and dirt.I was oblivious of everything,
Holding on to my emerald ring,
All I could see in the smoke of the room,
Was the bloodstain on my tomb.
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The Woes of Sarah
PoetryCollection of poems, sad and sweet This is an unlimited poem collection I will keep updating poems here, you'll find happy, sad, lovely, cruel poems here. All your teenage emotions written out in one whole poem collection. Note: all images used are...