Wordly Possesions

Wordly possesions I'll never need,

Go forth and plant this seed.

Not of trees, but of my pain,

Take it before I go insane.

 

Wordly possesions I'd rather not take,

This all seems so fake.

I cry myself to sleep each night,

Always searching for the light.

 

Wordly possesions are part of the past,

They'll never last.

All my life I've always seen,

Everybody's been so mean.

Reviews

[Kat24]

Hi,
That is a good poem. Kat24