Mxxkie's Bars Poem

[Mxxkie]

Bars
By Mxxkie

Something silver,
Steel, metal, iron,
They keep me in.

Cold,
Like the nights of January.

The cell is bleak,
Gray and bland.

My only friend
Goes by the name of
Midnight’s moonlight.

The sun and I
are no longer friends.

I missed out on that
A long time ago.

I’d give anything
To go back.
I want to be warm again.

 

[NoZinth]

SHORT N SWEET SO COOL

 

[pashy]

Another one. . You're starting to make those very often- although I doubt you would return to see replies, but if you do, is there anything that influences those poems or helps you make them?

 

[Mxxkie]

Another one. . You're starting to make those very often- although I doubt you would return to see replies, but if you do, is there anything that influences those poems or helps you make them?

Mostly titles tbh. I'll think of a title, think it sounds cool, then it goes from there. Otherwise it's just real life events and I write them as they're happening.