Made this when in school using a retarded prompt.
I am quiet and hopeless
I wonder how birds feel when they fly through the clouds
I hear a sea gull cry at me
I see the waves crash onto the shore
I want to be like the drift wood floating about
I am quiet and hopeless
I pretend to dream
I feel the cold emptiness of space
I touch a falling star
I worry as the star burns my fingers
I cry when the burn crawls under my skin
I am quiet and hopeless
I understand people are cruel and heartless
I say not a word to them
I dream of someday destroying their world
I try to avoid them at night
I hope they will burn
I am quiet and hopeless
Dark Poetry and Writers Guild
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