Gone For Good
Once upon a time
You came into my life.
I had no idea what to do.
I was out in the cold
Left all alone.
I had no clue that I'd be found so soon.
But now I am ahead.
A hand leading the dead.
You were there when I knew you could.
Now I get mad
And start acting bad
Cause I know you're gone for good.
YOU ARE READING
Art, Poems, and Tales
RandomA bunch of art, poems, and tales. Mostly poems. Minimal cussing.