Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2018
Just hold my hand
as we cross this bridge
A gap between youth and aging
No where near dying
But deathly afraid of growing old

Just hold my hand
We don't have to do it alone
I've got you
And you've always had me
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
106
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems