To NEVER see him

Oh how I would rather leap, then to see him again,

From off the Washington Monument;

Or walk in saddening ways;

 Or be banished to darkness

Where friends leave.

Chain me with a hungry wolf;

Maybe shut me tightly in a room of chaos with no silence,

Covered with spiders maybe,

Or snakes and beetles;

Or stab me with a thousand needles

And hide me with never ending pain

Things that, to hear them told, have made me quiver-

And I will do it without fear or doubt,

To live to never see him again.

Author's Note

I origianlly wrote this in English class I just changed it up a bit