Roses are red violets are blue
Paws is gone and they left so soon :(
Hah you think my poem is gonna be that lame? Fuck no..
Sorrow is hidden
My past is pain
Time runs out
Makes me insane
Day by day goes by
From minute to hour
I sit her alone
To burn white flowers
Time is moving
Earth is rotating
Makes me dizzy
feels like earthquaking...
I wanna sleep
Longer than I should
But yet I can’t
I never could
I sit here in sorrow in pain
Things will most likely not be the same
I’m tired and hungry
And mostly sad
Sometimes I need to stop and feel somewhat glad
-lanna