Meaningless Night

• Linna Wei, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2009

A broken home and streaky sight
No where to turn except the dark and lonely street.
Nothing to do but start a fight,
And feel incomplete.

Perceived as a monster,
And discarded from society
Given the title of gangster,
Life’s no longer sunny.

A heart that has turned to frost
No place to call their own.
Roaming around lost,
And still so far from home.