Midnight Blues
Description
I wanted to write down
exactly how I felt
but somehow
the paper stayed empty
And I could not have described it any better.
Foreword
Why am I here?
"Because you're a fool"
Why are they doing this to me?
" Because you are no longer needed,"
How could they not felt what they've done to me?
Was I not that important to them?
"You were never important to them anyways"
The thoughts were running on my mind. But it seems like my hand just cant write it down. The piece of paper in the book remains blank. It does'nt even give an effect to my heart either.
Its like
I no longer have the feelings.
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