Without Meaning

This was my first piece of poetry.. Originally it was going to be a song, but as fate had decided it was to remain as is.

When I look in the mirror, I can still see your face

 

But then you leave without a trace

 

I look around, at these empty walls

 

Memories of you begin to crawl.

 

 

All the time we've spent together

 

Has flowed down this empty river

 

There's no meaning to my life any more 

 

I only wish we could go back before.

 

 

The stone on the ground stole your name

 

Moments linger and bring the pain

 

Now I stand before your grace

 

Your final resting place.

Author's Note

Middle School was a dark time for me..

Reviews

[Kat Kills]

i've definitely been down this road before.... very nicely written.