-
I can die a thousand ways but
i will live on in your dreams
i'll haunt you in the day
an -
You can't be dead,
She said, she said,
Glaring at the bottle of meds
As her friend bled,
|
|
|
Notify a moderator
Ask a question
Random
Chat
Terms of Use
Rules
Our sites: Stories, Critical Poetry, Old Poetry, Quotes, Philosophy, Journals, Role-playing. © Social Design . Poem History:
| |