BlackLight

Pathetic 

never mind 

wish i kept it 

all inside 

i don't matter 

you'll soon find

the world got blacker 

here, have a blacklight 

but i can't see: how that will help 

i don't have a plug 

and you put me on a shelf 

and now i say 

i have no outlet 

for the pain 

i have no fountain 

for the coin

no wishes left

so thats okay

because you left 

and now i break

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My country
Our world

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741