Good morning, good morning,
And now goodnight.
Get snug in your covers, and please sleep tight.
The day is done,
You've had your fun,
But please go to sleep, There's dreaming to be done.
Once dark takes you, you're out of reach,
From all but nightmares, goodbye, pleasant dreams!
Pretty things, you'll never see.
Bet you thought this poem was soft and sweet,
Bet you thought it was all cute and neat.
but hey, guess what, you were wrong.
There is no light in my dark song.
The end! I'm not a very positive person, am I?
YOU ARE READING
Poison, by any other name is just as deadly: Poetry
PoetryDark poems about death and sadness. I write them to get anger out of my system do I can live more happily. I post em so you can get all depressed.
