Too Late Poem by the small one

Too Late



one, two..
i can't continue

three, four..
what do i even live for?

five, six..
let me just cross the mighty Styx

seven, eight..
you want to save me? it's too late

nine, ten..
...

Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: darkness,death,life and death,pain
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