I Write Poems
Wrote this just then.
My hearts beating so hard,
I can barely breathe,
I don't have a trump card,
not anymore but something's hidden underneath.
I can't grab it over this wall,
Why'd I build it so high?
maybe I should go to the hall,
and just lay down to die.
My hearts beating so hard,
I can barely breathe,
I don't have a trump card,
not anymore but something's hidden underneath.
I can't grab it over this wall,
Why'd I build it so high?
maybe I should go to the hall,
and just lay down to die.