Thinking
Hands moving
Thoughts forming
Hope brewing
Men
Dying
Women
Crying
This world
This war
Forever continues, forever
This world's bloody tears
A girls twisted mind
Has she simply dreamed it all?
Is nothing real?
YOU ARE READING
Lambs to the Slaughter...
PoetryI like writing poetry so this is going to be a book simply of my poems. these will be mostly dark but I will try to have some happy or at least slightly bearable poems as well. dark writing is kinda thing so its ok if its not you kinda thing.
