A dream I had.
Poem I wrote when I was thinking about my baby sister over christmas.
written maybe almost 2 months ago.. short but it expresses a lot for me.
The story of Cain, the first murderer, who killed his brother Abel out of jealosy. This is written as Cain's point of view from his death-bed many hundreds of years later. Enjoy
This poem is all about me and my life and how ifeel. i cried writing it