IT

14 3 1
                                    

I didn't want this
I didn't ask for any of it
But it came

Now I just want to be left alone to cry
And drown myself in my tears
So I won't have to remember this sorrow
I hope it will be gone by tomorrow

It couldn't have been my fault
It just blew up one day
Now everyone I love hates me

Because of it

It didn't bring good
It didn't bring bad
It brought worse than you can imagine

Now while you figure out what it is

I'll scream out it's name

A.H.

Krystal's Book Of PoemsWhere stories live. Discover now