Future

My room is pitch black but Still I can see.
Nothing lights my room, like air, it's free.
I hear my heart pulse with every beat.
It's five past midnight and still I've no sleep.
Pins and needles stab at my chest, pushing so deep,
Like a lost boy, I can't hide my defeat.

Author's Note

I just write whatever comes to mind. Please let me know what you think

Reviews

[Chaplily44]

AHH its so good.

Not sure what its about, but for me I relate a lot to the feelings you described. Late at night all I can think about is my unknown future and the anxiety always defeats me.
great job! :)