deepundergroundpoetry.com

Sad

Sad,
I'm feeling sad.

Mad,
You get so mad.

Bad,
I've got a rope...

Now,
Past goes all hope.

Dead,
Rope round my head.

Spoke,
Things I have said.

Cried,
eyes 'til they died.

What I couldn't take,
Death will,
I tried.
RobinHood
Written by RobinHood (Robin)
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0 reading list entries 0
comments 1 reads 192
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 9:05pm by robert43041
POETRY
Today 6:53pm by Phantom2426
POETRY
Today 2:34pm by Casted_Runes
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:58am by poetrician
COMPETITIONS
Today 2:12am by Valeriyabeyond
COMPETITIONS
Today 2:05am by TrueLover