The time has come
For you to go,
To wither away
And free your soul.
Six feet under
Your body lays.
You and your memories
All fade away.
Your body gone,
The world still here;
The people unaffected,
No one shed a tear.
Your life crumbled away
And nobody cared;
They went on with their lives
And forgot who you were.
The earth spins without you;
You're unneeded, unwanted.
This world doesn't miss you;
You're completely forgotten.
YOU ARE READING
Behind The Skull
PoetryThis is a poetry book with all the poetry I've ever written in it. I don't have a specific writing style. In fact, I don't even know what kind of poetry mine would be considered. Truth is, I just write what's on my mind and sometimes it rhymes. Hop...
