Love Letter from a Wayward Maggot

I'll make a castle out of you,

Walls of bones and love and laughter,

And I'll live forever after,

And you won't even know,

 

As they sink you in the pit,

As your lungs dry and turn black,

Know I've always got your back,

Or at least what's left of it.

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741