This was the first poem I posted on here... I decided to move it onto my 'Poetry' book, because well... it's obviously a poem.
This is the way you've learned to feel.
You'll break and shatter and will not heal.
You'll give us a smile that won't reach your eyes.
As the heart inside of you slowly dies.
Your body feels cold, lifeless and numb.
Because the happy phase you've gone through is done.
There will be no ending.
There will be no sunrise.
So, accept the fact of your likely demise.
