Twelve minutes?
It felt like years.
Tears
In my eyes,
Crying;
The color of the sky
Is in my eyes,
It's crying.
I could be flying
In the sky,
But instead I'm crying,
Saying goodbye.
Instead I'm dying,
Saying goodbye.
Don't give me that face,
Don't give me that look.
I asked for it all,
And look what you took.
I won't laugh that way,
I won't smile again.
My life is coming
To an end.
Don't say those words,
Don't look at me,
I know already,
So just let it be.
This is the end,
This is the end,
This is the end,
This is the end.
It's only been twelve minutes?
It felt like years.
By Anna
This Is The End
Guys, I wrote this a while back and I just want to say that I don't feel this way and I haven't felt this way in ages, I was just very upset at the time I wrote it and yeah. So here!Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
