EverlastingWaves

the clock is taunting me
with it's angry red eyes
and it's ticking growl
every hour
I look at the clock
and find it has been a minute
each minute
I look at the clock
and find it has been an hour

I can't write
nothing seems
inspirational anymore
there is only
sadness left
there are few smiles
and moments
that seem to light me up
like they used to
nothing is happy
its just a feeling
of dread

the brightest of lights
can always, always go out
but never lose hope

"Who are you?" they ask
and if i had to answer
100% truthfully
i could only
shrug
 

[Art by cedar]I chose to carry on the story of cedars Coons. (The coon, along witht the moon, can speak English.) Just a short little story. :)
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I miss the classroom
i can see
the walls lined with posters
and the uneven desks
water bottles lay forgotten
on the bench
an old pair of sneakers
filled with dust
lay strewn across the floor
the chrombooks sit unplugged