Terror Shack Horror Poems

Violinist: Sadness

The Violinist 2

After the class, I sit in the back
Back of the Canteen, a place of snacks
I see everyone having fun
"Why am I not like everyone..?"

Now it's time to go home
While reading a set of poems
That my grandma gave
Which will grant any wish I make

Then suddenly a guy confronts me
He wants a combat I don't need
"Go away.. Michael.." I said
"Ohh.. Little Dave talks now" He said

He then gives a jab to my face
Everyone in the bus laughs and no one interface
At last, the bus stops
In front of our house I quickly drop by

The guy I hated much
Shouted outside shooting me with a gum
"Loser! Go f*ck yourself!"
I cried "I hate myself.."

I quickly ran inside the house
Grandma's there watching a movie about cows
She didn't see me cry but she heard hard steps
Asking me "Dave? Is anything bothering you?"

I hurriedly jumped to my bed
I saw a picture of me, mom and dad
Staring at it as I cry
I wish I could come with them, I wanna die..

I didn't know I slept
The dream once more repeated
She's still there
But the clock always interfere..

The last time I remember
The date in there is September
The same day here as I know
She played the music I love the most..

She smiled at me..
And said "Wanna meet in real life instead"
I said to myself "She isn't real though, I guess its a Yes."
"Why not.." I wish she really is..

Part 2 of 5

Give me any corrections! It's hard to rhyme the words..😂