For a moment I smiled.
But that shriveled to dust.
Razor blade to skin,
Blood red like rust.
It was fun for awhile,
But I'm finished now.
Good bye world,
I hope you can still smile.
YOU ARE READING
A Handful Of Darkness
PoetryDreams turn to nightmares, Nightmares turn to dreams. Wishes turn to fears, Or maybe that's what we believe. Tears turn to smiles, And the pain goes away. Maybe one day, You'll be okay.
The Ending Of MY Story.
For a moment I smiled.
But that shriveled to dust.
Razor blade to skin,
Blood red like rust.
It was fun for awhile,
But I'm finished now.
Good bye world,
I hope you can still smile.
