THAT DAY

It was almost a good day. 

But then he got me. 

I have never been more ashamed in my days.

But I let him get me.

He is said to be black and red,

but when he came to me he was black and blue. 

He met me in my bed,

and he took my half of life and I turned to goo.

I now wait and wait for him to finish the job. 

I see him in my sleep and I see him when I daydream, 

He calls me a slob.

He said that he will finish my life when I have a full dream.

THANK YOU FOR READING I PLAN ON WRITING MORE POEMS TO FINISH THIS ONE!! SO IT IS KINDA LIKE A SERIES. THANK YOU AGAIN PLZ VOTE, COMMENT, FOLLOW, AND EAT TACOS!!!!!