Hurt me again and again
Pull at the tread
I come undone
My hand is cut
My eyes are shut
I will sleep tonight
But come the sun
My time is done
I'm sorry, love,
But I won't wake up.
YOU ARE READING
Proem book
PoetryUm a person and my friend wanted me to make this so yeah ?? PS these will all be dumb, sappy and hella cheesy
Sleep forever
Hurt me again and again
Pull at the tread
I come undone
My hand is cut
My eyes are shut
I will sleep tonight
But come the sun
My time is done
I'm sorry, love,
But I won't wake up.
