Doubt Poem by Z.J Christopher

Doubt



I'm falling down,
No one knows,
I'll soon be in the ground,
Because of my foes,
I cry my tears,
No hears,
I'm so sorry,
My little dears,
Maybe everyone will morn my death,
But in all truth,
I highly doubt that.

Tuesday, March 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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