My last week

So i made this at school, i write most poems at school for some reason. its about how i think that my final week would be, if i had a dad…

When you see the light

You think you’ll see bright 

But thats not right 

Instead you’ll see fright

Your mother is crying

And your father is sighing

You hear the beeps

You feel relief 

But find out 

You have only a week

its been a week

You’re mother and father in sorrow

Your in bed feeling so bad

And in bed the only thing you hear is 

Your mother and father

You rush to the hospital

You see the light

And this time

It will be…

Goodbye

Author's Note

if theres any misspelling or something dont mind it and feel free to comment or dm me.

Reviews

[Circe]

This has a sense of foreboding and a sad aching feeling.