Oh goodbye,
My sweet Lullaby.
As you fade into
the blood red sky.
Now you're done
and the fun has begun.
As the children play
in their deep dismay,
Not knowing its presence,
just assuming non-existence.
As you watch,
singing from afar.
They all will be joining me
here in the tar.
They will join me tomorrow,
here in the dark.
YOU ARE READING
My Crappy Poems and Storys
Short StoryI have this book on Quotev and thought "Let's share my weird pomes with MORE PEOPLE!!" So yea these are some poems I wrote a Year ago. I'm not proud of most of them
