Hm..whats with me writing such strange poems? I was just sitting on my bed listening to music, and the words of this poem popped into my head so I ran to get my notebook, and I sat down and started writing. Oh well, I hope you enjoy it!
He sits on his bed
The window open
Cool air flowing through
Curtains flying through the chills
He sits there listening to the music
Blasting out of his CD player
The music drains it all out
Immerses him in another world
All the feelings good and bad
Just fade away like it never was
No matter how great it was
It just faded away
The times he cried
Or wanted to, atleast
Just fade away
The time he laughed
Or wished he could
Are gone and faded away
All the hate and hope
Fade away from memory
Now its all calm
No more sadness
No more happiness
It all just faded away
Gone to come back
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