Everyday,
there is my life,
my thoughts,
my pride.
But then there is sadness,
overwhelming feelings
of the worst happening.
Thinking about
what if,
just what if.
My family disappeared,
my greatest fears came out to get me,
my life flashing before my eyes.
Whatever, I'm just daydreaming.
YOU ARE READING
Sleep My Love: Poetry
PoetryA collection of poetry by yours truly. I also write my poems into song form and if you like them, ill write more.
