A Ballad for Death

A compilation of the first 500 poems I ever wrote.
I write in my free time accross different styles and themes, sometimes there are reasons to what I write and sometimes there are not, but I always try to follow my inspiration.


86. Hey

Hey, how are you doing

Babe, are you doing fine?

Seems to me you’re dying

Inside, dread genuine,

Like you’re slowly treading

To the end of the line…

Remember, no lying,

I am yours, you are mine.

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