Dear Reaper,
Please do not come for me;
Because I have not lived.
My body breathes,
but I am not what you are in search of.
Despite the ache of solitude,
I wish to live.
Dear Reaper,
I am fearful of you.
For that I do not want to lose a life not lived.
YOU ARE READING
Short Poems: From Me to You.
PoetryPoems are a form of artistic expression that can be interpreted differently from author to reader, yet can still be shared and loved. Poems are beautiful, and here are mine.
