RIP
a heart made of rock
a boy has died
who left whispers in his walk
here lies a gravestone
it reads Billy Waugh
kiss kiss, goodbye
to the man from before
sweet ghost ride
a heart full of losses
a different boy
with every person he crosses
a heart made from rock
a mind made of steel
here lies the boy
who forgot how to feel
rest in peace
now that you see
that kiss kiss, goodbye
was to you,
not for me
YOU ARE READING
kiss kiss, goodbye.
Poetry#1 PEAK IN THE METAPHORS CHART. i said kiss kiss, goodbye to the world i once lived in. i was a martyr for my dreams. i fell asleep to the beauty of my screams. poetry album seven. built on the feelings of mental health, dealing with coming into ad...
