The Nights End Poem by chance topliss

morning is so sweet yet sad

you wake up tired and sad

you see others around so happy and undrab

you smile and act like your not mad

you run around doing pointless tasks

feeling tired and mournful

yet this is just the start the morning of the day

you continue on with little hope

you continue until you feel you cannot

then when your about to quit you finish

you go home and lay in bed

thinking about death

it is evening you must get up

you continue on until it is dark

you get in your bed and you cry wishing you could just die

yet you cant and you wont

the pain you feel is greater then any physical

makes you weep and wish you were never alive

but do not give up hope remain strong

keep a smile on your face

even though inside you want to die

and maybe just maybe a day will come

where you can feel like the others all happy and plum