When i lay in bed
At night
I think
About all that's wrong
About the world
And how dark it is
How messed up
People are
When i lay in bed
At night
I think
Of all the pain
Of all the sobs
Of all the tears
That i have shed
For people
Who would not
Stop
And cry for me
When I lay in bed
At night
I think
Of all the children
Who won't grow up
To see happy families
Married parents
They probably
Won't even have
Two loving parents
They'll be lucky
If someone cares
If someone isn't
To busy
With work
Or
With their phones
With their friends
When I lay in bed
At night
I think
About it all
YOU ARE READING
The Remains of Me
PoesíaThis is a poetry book that talks about the hardships of life.
