Black SunriseA Poem by Vin
Midnight comes with the stars and a chill
Hoping that someone can make it outside. The darkness is ever so inviting, but That's not the reason I went outside tonight. I am alone. No one comes to my rescue When I'm in trouble...they PRETEND to, But each "attempt" ends only with me Farther down the abyss. The night gets colder. I eventually run inside. Not even in the night am I welcome. Why can I not be accepted? Why is this an honor for only the best? What can I do to be in that "prestigious" rank? Do I have to not be myself, Fake my way through life? Because I'm already doing that... What more do you want from me? The morning comes with a chill more violent Than the midnight cold. I wake up to find no light through my window. I throw open my window and look outside... The sun, instead of golden and bright, Has become dim and black. The air continues to grow colder around me. At least something now knows how I feel. I can already see my breath. It must be getting Extremely cold now. I know that everyone will Die soon. I smile at this fact. Before I die, I wanted to see one person Sympathize with me. I wanted that one person To feel what I feel, see what I see, Be what I am. Even though I'm about to die anyway, The frostbite doesn't seem so bad anymore. I could get used to this... The black sun looming in the distance, The air freezing around me... Such a pristine picture... I wish it could last... I really do... © 2010 VinReviews
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1 Review Added on March 12, 2010 Last Updated on March 12, 2010 AuthorVinUnited KingdomAboutI love Music, Photography, Literature and Art although maybe not in that order :S I love to laugh, I think it's the best thing we can do as people and I reckon no one does it enough. It is probably.. more..Writing
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