autumns poem of the day XD
20 comments
DunsparceLover
20.03.2019 21:18
Linkyes uwu
AutumnandTord[OP]
20.03.2019 21:18
LinkMy hands grabbed the edge
of the mountain, oh so tall
my muscles started to hurt
I was all alone
until he, my good friend, finally came
my good friend
my lover
my world
He smiled and took my hand
he pulls me up and talks about his problems and his life
he had my comfort
he had my love
he had my life
and he frowned
was it not enough?
what more could I give?
"I need a break," I say
"I need a break"
his frown grows
he takes out his knife
and killed all the other people I cared for
he pushed me off the mountain
of which he pulled me up
there, in pain of him and muscle strain, I stay,
yelling for help
to breath
to heal
to love
to get my heart back from this dark place
DunsparceLover
20.03.2019 21:20
Linkwoah that's....
DunsparceLover
20.03.2019 21:20
Linkthat's deep...
BluTheWolf
20.03.2019 21:20
Link...
AutumnandTord[OP]
20.03.2019 21:21
LinkMe:autumns a deep writer -w-
DunsparceLover
20.03.2019 21:22
LinkwElL nO CaRp M8
My hands grabbed the edge
of the mountain, oh so tall
my muscles started to hurt
I was all alone
until he, my good friend, finally came
my good friend
my lover
my world
He smiled and took my hand
he pulls me up and talks about his problems and his life
he had my comfort
he had my love
he had my life
and he frowned
was it not enough?
what more could I give?
"I need a break," I say
"I need a break"
his frown grows
he takes out his knife
and killed all the other people I cared for
he pushed me off the mountain
of which he pulled me up
there, in pain of him and muscle strain, I stay,
yelling for help
to breath
to heal
to love
to get my heart back from this dark place
My hands grabbed the edge
of the mountain, oh so tall
my muscles started to hurt
I was all alone
until he, my good friend, finally came
my good friend
my lover
my world
He smiled and took my hand
he pulls me up and talks about his problems and his life
he had my comfort
he had my love
he had my life
and he frowned
was it not enough?
what more could I give?
"I need a break," I say
"I need a break"
his frown grows
he takes out his knife
and killed all the other people I cared for
he pushed me off the mountain
of which he pulled me up
there, in pain of him and muscle strain, I stay,
yelling for help
to breath
to heal
to love
to get my heart back from this dark place
My hands grabbed the edge
of the mountain, oh so tall
my muscles started to hurt
I was all alone
until he, my good friend, finally came
my good friend
my lover
my world
He smiled and took my hand
he pulls me up and talks about his problems and his life
he had my comfort
he had my love
he had my life
and he frowned
was it not enough?
what more could I give?
"I need a break," I say
"I need a break"
his frown grows
he takes out his knife
and killed all the other people I cared for
he pushed me off the mountain
of which he pulled me up
there, in pain of him and muscle strain, I stay,
yelling for help
to breath
to heal
to love
to get my heart back from this dark place