PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Well my dear

Theres nothing I can do

Why cant you see

Ive done too much for you?



But cant you see

I need to be saved

Before a meeting

With an early grave.



Nothing here can

Save your soul

6 feet under and

You dug the hole.



Lend me your hand

I must get out

Do you not see the demon

Lurking about?



I can see him

Here and there

Coming for you

You'd best beware.



Im too young

Im not ready to die

Be still in dirt

And forever lie.