The snow is falling down
Hitting the ground
They're playing around
Not a sound
Except my beating heart
It slowly stops
I'm not afraid
This was meant to be
This was meant for me
YOU ARE READING
"Poems"
PoetryI don't know if it's good, but I just need to get my thoughts out. It's "poems" I made myself
- Meant to be
The snow is falling down
Hitting the ground
They're playing around
Not a sound
Except my beating heart
It slowly stops
I'm not afraid
This was meant to be
This was meant for me
