Death Is A Sarrowful Thing Poem by Skye Love

Death Is A Sarrowful Thing



hiding from fear
im scared of what is near
death is a simple thing
only sorrow it brings

missing little
remembering lots
gotta stay away from the pot

i aint gunna try
im not gunna lie
i just wish u didnt say good bye

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Skye Love

Skye Love

mom's living room
Close
Error Success