The waning moon’s rise.
I lay empty and broken.
Another failure.
///
The waning moon’s new sun rises.
I lay empty and broken,
Another yelling, "Failures!"
///
The new sun rises.
Laying empty and I'm broke, empty but standing,
yelling, "Failures!" "I'm done now."
///
The new sun's rises bright light.
broken, empty but I stand above blank pages,
yelling, "I'm done now" "Should I jump?"
///
The new sun's shines bright light
I stand above blank over new pages,
yelling, "Should I jump?" "what've I done?"
///
The new sun shines bright.
I Stand over new wonders,
yelling, "I’ve done it"
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A/N
If you've enjoyed this, please leave a like and an insight below. If you really enjoyed this, tips to fuel my coffee addiction are always appreciated. You can check out all of my works below:
About the Creator
Matthew J. Fromm
Full-time nerd, history enthusiast, and proprietor of arcane knowledge.
Here there be dragons, knights, castles, and quests (plus the occasional dose of absurdity).
I can be reached at [email protected]
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed. You could also become a paid subscriber, letting them know you appreciate their work.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.