Get more out of Protagonize! Login or sign up as member.

Part Five

Recommend

Tim cried and cried
Until he could cry no longer
As though every last tear had fallen
The words of the guard ran through his head, of what he had seen
And Tim spent the rest of his days, thinking about what might, or could have been. 

The End
5.00
1

RATE THIS BRANCH!

NOT YET RATED
Please login to rate this branch!

RATINGS BREAKDOWN

POST A COMMENT

Wanna say something? Make yourself heard!
We reserve the right to delete spam, flames, or other nasty stuff.

Please login or sign up if you'd like to post a comment.

5 COMMENTS ABOUT THIS POEM Feed

Author guidance for This poem

DanniTaylor Something I wrote when I was in English :)

POEM STATS

POEM TAGS

THE GOODS

SPREAD THE WORD!