Hurting Poem by Teens

Endless Darkness Poem

I'm fourteen years old, and just got into poetry recently, a few months ago. I've always felt alone and scared, but now, I feel more alone, because my friend passed away. I've felt more alone and scared than ever since the tumor took his life, and I just thought of this poem. So really, this is how it feels-- the torture of being alone and scared. Or at least, this is how it feels to me.

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Tourture

Published by Family Friend Poems November 2013 with permission of the Author.

Imagine an endless darkness
where the air is filled with pain,
where there are endless cries of torture,
where good is always in vain.

A place where the tears that are shed
no longer hold meaning of sadness,
where the hatred that rings in your ears
continues to light up your madness.

A place where you don't want the light,
for fear that you'd rather be blind,
where the nightmares inside of your thoughts
continue to sneak from behind.

Imagine an endless darkness,
where you can no longer breathe in the air.

Imagine an endless darkness,
where happiness is no longer there.

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