Poetry

I have to keep a writing journal for English, this year. I decided to do mostly poems. This one is my favorie so far and untitled at the moment. I'll post one, once in a while. Tell me what you think.

The sun sparkles on my face...

In the early morning.

It makes me awake and it does that to pain, too.
Light can't take all evils away.

Hurt escapes my hip and

Moves to my back.
Dizziness comes,

Like my headaches used to.

Twisting and turning the world in circles.
I try to close my eyes and just dream.

That my life is back to what it was.

I see a lost future.

Peace out, Sarah.