my poetry book 1

The Light

the light is gone

why cant I go

to the light

so bright

then darkness

blood every where

I am lying down

blood covering me

I wish I could go to it

the light so bright

when can I go

who wants me

a few people

oh that bright light

but now darkness

when will it be my turn

my turn for the light

until then I will stand in the fire

at the pits of my hell

then I will go to the light

so bright

then I will be in hell

not my personal

lonely

depressing hell

but that will only happen

when I can finally see the light

so bright

when can I see it again

that light so bright

my time is soon

and again

I will hopefully see

that light so bright

once again