A tear
Falls,
Dropping lightly
In the ground
Why
Oh, Why
Has this happened to me
Why...
A dying breath
A painful scream
A gunshot
Gone
I can't bear this pain
No
This can't happen
Why...
More tears
I can't do this
It's too painful
Why...
YOU ARE READING
constantly blooming.
Poetry'i will never stop blooming, like an eternal rose of flame... i may have my times of smolder and small sparks, but i will always become a huge inferno in the end... and nothing can stop me.' Collection of poetry and prose between the ages of 10-15...
