One day,
We will all be gone. Dead,
Silent.
Forgotten,
As our
World crumbles,
Swept away,
Into the dregs of
Life itself,
But for now,
Keep your head
To the sunshine,
Rays of golden,
Freckle your
Face
A reminder,
You.
Matter.
To
Everyone,
To
All.
We need,
You.
YOU ARE READING
Haunted (a collection of poems)
PoezjaA collection of poetry, scary and beautiful. Crafted for these chilling autumn months.
