At 2am

Aware

The saddest moment: Realisation

You are rendered useless

Is this our reality to be?

Motivation. None

Those who understand: Sad

Pathetic fallacy

Why now must you be true?

All is dead. Love

One that is dearly missed: Innocence

Ignorance is bliss

Why are those who know less happier?

What waste they see. Nothing

Smiles do mask: Emptiness

When blood turns to ink

Would you like me to write you a poem?

The memories I hold. Ruined.

All gone