Can't you see Miss Emily
Seven years you've been so lonely
Can't you see Miss Emily
there is poison filling your heart
can't you see miss Emily
you're dancing with skeletons
can't you see miss Emily
grief is drowning you
can't you see miss Emily
you are a servant of death
can't you see miss Emily
you do not sleep
can't you see miss Emily
you always hide your complaints
can't you see miss Emily
you will still be lonely
you will still me poisoned
you will still dance with skeletons
you will still drown
you will be a servant
you will not sleep
you will hide your complaints
can't you see miss Emily
nothing can ever change
nothing will ever change
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Inside Me Head
PoetryI try to grasp your hand But it slips out of reach You tripped into the water And descended beneath the waves I scream your name But you are to far to hear I jump in and grabbed your arm But I can't swim I sink down farther But I learned not to stru...
