Monday, March 22, 2010

Reaper's Comfort

Sleep little child. Won’t worry about your fear,
I promise to take away all of your fears.
Shut your eyes my child, let your mind sway,
Trust me when I say the pain will soon all go away.
Forget them good child, we both know what they would say,
The things that they did to you were never okay.
Listen sweet child, for I know that your heart is torn,
So I will take you away, like you never been born.

1 comment:

  1. Wow. This probabably won't mean anything to you, because you don't know me, but you have a way with words that are incrediable! I haven't read any good poems lately, and this is just amazing! I thought you should know...

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