yes, almost all of my poems are dreary but they are well made if i do sayso my self. it would really please me if you commented and liked my peoms that i slaved away at. i always insist that my works are perfect. enjoy!

I can't be late -poem

I can’t sit here,
And I can’t wait,
The time is running out,
And I’m gonna be late.

I have to save you,
Before you die,
If I don’t,
The sky would cry.

Hearts would stop,
And tears would fall,
And I would be,
The worst of all.

Without you,
I’d be more than dead,
I couldn’t live,
Enough said.

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