when i was little,
daddy used to piggyback me,
when he got back from work,
mommy used to sing,
beautiful lullaby to sleep me,
but now,
everything seems to fade away,
everything just aint the same no more,
my life would fly away,
and the "happy" me isnt here anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Dark Silence
PoetryShe is a rose, And i'm just a cactus, My life is full of thorns and poisons.
