I am scared that I will
Someday become
The shadows I've always fearedI am scared that they will
Take me away from
The dreams I've held so dearI'm scared they will
Whisper inside my gullible ears
That there is no danger hereI'm scared that I will
Be left alone and their evil
Is the one left to dry my tearsAnd maybe that's why
I can't sleep
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THOUGHTS OF A DYING (person?) [COMPLETED]
Poetry"•It is the most human thing in the world To come to terms with one's own mortality •" This isn't a collection it's just a constant stream of consciousness from june-september 2017 A book of how I think in the blood stained battle ground after...