I stay still,
not moving.
It's dark,
and I hear noises.
I hear cries,
and screaming.
It's terrifying to
listen to them
all.
I hear 'why'
and 'please'.
I hear 'love'
and 'back'.
I hear 'stay'
and 'you'.
I feel warmth,
and hands.
I see black,
but my heart
is blue.
My grip is
strong,
I won't let go.
I feel drops
of water draw
on my face.
The tears
of sadness.
I keep my
eyes close,
unable to
open them.
I drift away
to a world
that stays dark.
I miss everyone's
faces, and smiles.
It's all gone,
and I can't
reach back
for it.
It's all gone,
and so am I.
Everything is
black forever,
and I may
never see colors
ever again.
YOU ARE READING
The words I keep inside
PoetryFeelings from Me, You, Her, Him, we... Feelings that we feel, and are not seen... When our sun is covered, and we wish to die.... Something shines from another light... We look to the sky, and have little hope.... Then our sun shines again, with mor...
