Three Years

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
i wrote this one after one of my friends died.

Submitted: February 09, 2008

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Three years in a row my life's been filled with sorrow,
It will be amazing if I even wake up tomorrow.
Around every corner someone I love is dieing,
It's hard to breathe because I can't stop crying.
My eyes are burning and my heart is aching,
How many more of my love ones does he plan on taking?
I hate it so much this isn't fare,
Does he even really care?
I just want to know whens my turn, my chance?
Because I'm feeling left out, I want to do the last breath dance.
I want to be with all the ones who aren't here any more,
With them and not alone against the sky we soar.
To see their faces and hear their voices, would be the greatest gift.


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