Oh woeist me.
Its gone! Its gone!
I'm left empty.
That which was mine.
That which I loved.
A gift I never noticed.
Taken to above

YOU ARE READING
A Nightmare While Awake
PoetryA set of short Poems that show a progression of a mental state
Pain
Oh woeist me.
Its gone! Its gone!
I'm left empty.
That which was mine.
That which I loved.
A gift I never noticed.
Taken to above