I think I'm fine,
And I suppose I
Am, just a little
Sad. But for some
Unknown reason,
There are tears in
My eyes, coming from
Where, I have not a
Clue. Perhaps I
Should have gone
To school today
To hide from the
Lonely that I've
Been feeling lately.
Surrounded by
People, it's still
Not enough to
Keep my dark
Friends out of
This terrible head
Of mine.
YOU ARE READING
After Death
PoetryAfter one piece of you dies, what becomes of the rest? (Sequel to "Torched.")