Once my best friend
you brought it to an end
did you not care
that was so not fair
you saw the cuts
with all the buts
you saw the pain
was it all a game
I thought you where here
But still i had to fear
the demon in the house
would rip my blouse
where did you go
did you enjoy the show
I want my mother back
because its all pitch black
I guess this is the end
i'm sorry we could never mend
what was broken
it will remain unspoken
until the very end
-S.G
YOU ARE READING
the test of my heart
Poetrythese are poems that i have looked up themes and created off the top of my head i hope you will give it a chance