Here lie your mistakes
Forever heartaches
May your soul be kind
With peace in mind
The rain has stopped
and skies are clear
Don't worry now love
I'll stay with you here
Just close your eyes
When death is near
There is nothing left in this life
That you should fear
YOU ARE READING
Two Years Late
PoetryA collection of moments where rhyming was necessary. Short, simple poetry; yet, those who relate - too many. Weird titles for humor, but that doesn't make the poem experience less painful. Those titles are painful to me though. You'll see.
