Bits of my heart
still glow on my shoulder
those bits that still aren't
As radiant but now are like cracked concrete
and those that still glow as bright as they can
is my confidence, strength, bravery and love
it takes me back when I was
brave enough to do anything
strong enough to go through anything
confident enough to do anything
and able to show my love to anything
now I'm on my bed, under the covers
thinking of ways to gain
the radiance of my heart back
I take a deep breathe
and RRIINNGG
I am taken back to where it all began
then I hear someone say
"Welcome to Middle school."
YOU ARE READING
Midnight Poems
PoetryPoems I write at midnight that might make you think. I am no poet but this is how I vent my feelings out to this planet called Earth. Can read in any order *Warning a most will be Sad poems*
