Another morning
Down the stairs and into the hall
Eerie silence gulping your soul
Another morning
Regret that is yours
Along with sunshine that is lost
Another night
Of hauntingly beautiful pictures of a figure
A figure that'd never revive back to life
Another night
Rain still pours
Halls all empty
Door still swinging
But regret that is yours
And yours all alone
Just another story
Of friend that consumed
And left you all alone and blue
Another morning
In a bed that seems wider
And voices much lighter
Close your eyes
And prepare for another night
YOU ARE READING
MY POETRY
PoetryAll original work. Trying my best. Forgive this teen for any evident mistake, and enjoy! Ps. Don't read this if you have a weak heart. Chances are that these awful poems will leave you in stitches due to how horrible, senseless, and stupid they are...
