Stardust and Embers

So, I'm not really that much of a sappy, poetic, articulate person. I like to write adventure and sci-fi. But the point in adventures is stepping outside your comfort zone, so I'm giving a shot at poetry.
These poems don't exactly represent my feelings at the certain time, but these are words that have been swimming in my head and I'm terrified to not record them somehow, before they become lost. All of these are my poems, please give credit!

(Wish me luck! I've never done poetry before so sorry if it's bad)


4. poem 4

(For my friends on here this is not based off of me)

And when Sunday comes

You hear the tinkling of glass

The chiming of laughter

I hear the breaking of China

And the screams of my father

You see green grass

And the children playing

I see the blood smeared

On the hardwood floor

You feel love and acceptance

I feel dejection and hurt

And you feel him standing beside you

And I feel the empty space beside me

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