I apologise that most of my recent poems have been a bit dark/brooding/sad. But who doesn't like a bit of emo poetry?

I don't know why I feel this way. It's not a pleasent feelin' to constantly hurt friends, y'know? If I could I'd take it all back, then again who wouldn't.

But this is to a friend that, despite how I feel, I only wish them the best. No matter what I've said.

Have you ever listened to a song,
That makes you wonder what is wrong?
As the music plays loud and long,
Something inside makes you sing along.

Even with words that you don’t know,
From within your heart they seem to flow,
Deep inside where emotions stow,
Left now with nowhere else to go…

So inside they will remain,
Upon the soul to be a stain,
Becoming memories in the rain,
Until moments make them rise again.

*Sighs*

And here we are once more.
Hands pressing against the door,
Stuck in a place we both abhor,
In this room we’ve all been before…

No way left now to get out.
Nothing to do but scream and shout.
When there’s nothing more to fight about,
Left with nothing but a rout*.

Can’t help but wonder why,
Asking a question we all defy.
The rain has stopped, the ground is dry.
But know this now, I wont say…

*Rout: A heavy defeat