Un-Named

• Jennifer Morris
• Poetry
• 2006

As i sit alone in my room, my happy thoughts turn to gloom.
While im thinking of our first kiss, blood drips from my open wrists.
What happened to our happy days walking for hours straight?
What happened to those romantic nights, when we played around without the light?
Now that i only have my memory, i have not even my family.
I have no reason to proceed, in this life full of evil deeds.
So i say goodnight and turn off the lights, as all you can see is a bloody sight.