Guilty - Original Poetry
this pressures too much.
The pain within,
missing your touch.
before it's too late,
or remain alone,
and suffocate.
no struggle, no fight.
I'll just lie here
praying for night.
flooded with thoughts of you.
Eyes heavy now.
My time is due.
one last time.
My sentence is up
loving you my crime.
@timbot606
Months Out of Action?
Good to see you back. Thanks for All the ......
Yea, life is funny like that. I am semi-back now tho.
Welcome back.
Happy Holidays and Happy New Year in advance.
Thank you! Happy Holidays and Happy New Year to you as well.
You're welcome