Time is passing
I wait here still
Didn't say you were coming
But I keep hoping you will
I'm tired of living
Tradegies
Hope to escape
Cruelities
Its a nightmare
Realities
My eyes are brimming
With unshed tears
Tell me all your stories
I am all ears
I am dying while you're near
My love, why won't you hear
WON'T YOU SAVE
ME
YOU ARE READING
Less Than A Century
PoetryA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
