All alone,
It'll just be me.
She's moving on with her life,
Where will I be?
Stuck.
Alone.
Suffocating in a void with no friends to call my own.
I'll have no companions,
No one to call 6 I'm in need,
Navigating the adult world,
As futile as a waterless seed.
In separate directions,
Everything else seems to be turning,
All on my own,
I'm collapsing, I'm burning.
I don't want to be alone.
Stuck.
Alone.
How can I go on,
At school and throughout the rest of now now,
Casually without sign of heartache,
As though in just a few months, we'll never see each other again.
CZYTASZ
12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoezjaDo you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of...
