Short Poems

Mummy

In the dark,
The colors,
Took a break from shining so bright.
They rested their heads,
Upon the pillars of black despair.
They let the darkness take their vibrant feelings and emotions.
They let the darkness,
Take over
Just like how I let the depression take over my life.
I watched as the life,
Was stolen from my grasp.
I felt every tear of my heart strings,
I could feel how the depression was making me a mummy.
Taking in all my organs,
And preserving me.
Forcing me into a mummy.
I was hollowed out,
In such an unhumain manner.
But then,
Walked in this sorcerer.
Bringing me back to life with his voodoo magic.
Awakening the fight within.
Forcing me to recollect my organs.
The sorcerer helped put me back together.
Then the tears started flowing,
It was like the Nile River.
It flowed and flowed and flowed.
It flooded the grounds surrounding us.
It forced the plants to grow.
I opened my eyes,
And a forest appeared.