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