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Mar 2014
I'm not sure what's happening anymore, the snow still hasn't gone away. It's the first day of Spring, and that should make me happy, but this year it does not. Even last March, I still smiled at the hopes of Spring. This year, there was no smile. Things should be going very well, I'm in a dance class now and I've finally found the school that I can excel in. But nothing can bring a brightness to my dull eyes. I lost my mind ages ago, I don't know why this hurts so much; perhaps because I thought I found my sanity, but it was only a mere speck of light. The snow may melt and Spring may come, but this dark tundra that is roaring inside me will never wither.
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   Luna Lynn
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