I'm falling,
There's a blank road ahead.
I don't know my way out
And it's kind of freaking me out.
I'm alone
In this dark cold room.
I'm shaking
And no ones here to stop it.
I wished upon a star
And look where it got me.
Now I'm going to die alone
And rot away forever.
I miss how it used to be,
I miss my friends
Telling me right from wrong.
But most of all, I miss my mom.
Remember when we were strong?
Now I feel like we're too weak.
We tried holding on,
But I think we were wrong.
We tried, mom.
At least tell everyone that.
How I was the one to fail, mom.
You were strong through it all.
I'm letting go now,
I feel a great relief.
I smile at the angels
That never left my feet.
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Beautiful Sorrows
Poetry"Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary." -Khalil Gibran