the darkened shadows call
they call me to the door
where the bodys lay
laying on the floor
the shadows as they may
they may have made you wait
for your final hour
untill it is to late
YOU ARE READING
poems for the hurt
Poetrythis is chapters of poems that i wrote when i was upset and needed to cry. ihope you guys like and i hope some of this makes you feel better knowing that your not the only one going throu a hard time
