Winter Night | Teen Ink

Winter Night

November 26, 2008
By Anonymous

In the moonlight you shrug

Always you fight the hope
Midnight strikes too late

My strength grows thin
Altering my thoughts I turn away
Down go my spirits.

I AM MAD.

The author's comments:
My name is Shawn, I do like to go by Locke. I'm 18 and live in Muncie. This piece is short, my thoughts after getting some news that either made me so angry I could scream, or just so tired with all the drama I needed a nap. Obviously, one knows which mood I was in at the time I wrote this. Thanks for the read.

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