Void Poem by Hello Box

Void



Black, white, grey noise
Silence protrudes echoing through rooms of rooms
No piercing day
Voided light shakes up the brim of noiseless eyes
Glistening tears of black, white, grey
Why must they flow?
They needn't hydrate me
My state recedes in one that of a monotonic desert
The inverse of anger
Reverse of my feelings....dark
Corrupted thoughts.
A barren heart thumps.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My school's computer technician loves to write poems. He was invited by my teacher to come and talk to the class about poems and how poets are very much still here, not in tweed jackets but with real jobs. It has inspired me to attempt at writing a poem. (This is my first poem that I was not forced to write by the teacher's request) , so I hope it isn't all that bad.
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