The Third and final poem from this talented Poet.
Tonight
You say that you will always be here,
That you will always care.
But when I need you,
You don't seem to be there.
So you have to get it into your head,
And never forget.
I need you to save me,
Save me from the mess in my head.
Just because I look fine,
Remember don't believe your eyes.
They are telling a lie,
Because I'm almost crossing the line.
So come take a look inside my head,
And tell me if you can see the mess.
This is the last chance you get,
Because tonight I might end up dead.
YOU ARE READING
Perspective
PoetryWE HAVE OUR WINNERS. ***@Akhyitah / Bill Temple*** & ***@Sofsie_ / @iHeartUwthAllmyheart*** This collection is now open to new Poems. So if you and a fellow Pubber want to collaborate, then we will post it here.
