Shailey's Poetry:

THOUGHTS Despair and sorrow is all there seems to be Wickedness and Evil is the key Darkness prevails in a cloud of doom Hopefulness is all but...memory In long ago tales there was all cheerfulness But people can no longer dream of better tomorrows Tomorrow is dreaded with each passing day Only certain ones can get away. Why is everyone sadden with grief? Little do they know I keep watch And see deep down, that hope is not all lost. Tis’ a shame to be feigned with sorrowness When life should be... Sign in to see full entry.