When im alive,
really alive again.
Make sure you visit me
and tell me how life went.
When im alive and
truly ready for the war,
make sure you come
and say goodbye,
but first say hello.
I might be a ghost right now,
but soon I'll be alive.
When im alive again,
feeling emotions,
living life,
make sure you come and tell me
how it felt
to see me dead.
YOU ARE READING
We're All Mad Here
PoetryJust a series of poems. A series of words. A collection of stories. A collection of feelings. I think I've explained enough, it's up to you to read on.
