Serpentine, serpentine
Who am I?
Serpentine, serpentine
Where are we going?
Serpentine, Serpentine,
What's the point of knowing?
Serpentine, Serpentine
When will things be clear?
Serpentine, serpentine
Why's there so much fear?
Serpentine, serpentine
Should I say goodbye?
Serpentine, serpentine
Would they miss me if I died?
Serpentine, serpentine
Could you help me if I tried?
YOU ARE READING
Poems by Joelle C Johnson
PoetryPOEM 4 SEXUAL ASSAULT TRIGGER WARNING! Many of these poems are ones I have previously written, without dates or titles. I will do my best to add poems every so often with dates. This is mostly so I never lose my works and I can always find them, but...
