Manic Sunset Poem by Stacy Brown

Torn between two.
the sun set is orange.
Stuck here.
Going no where.
Torn between one.
Lost in blank space
Lost in Filled silence.
The sunrise is Pink.
Going here
maybe there.
Found in the sparkle of her
Maybe found.
The sky is pale, gray clouds.
Up again.
Sleep is a stranger.
Like a one night stand.
Maybe like an old friend.
The sun stares at me.
Maybe in just stuck in the glow.
The sunset is Red.
Captured by the moon
Down again
Smile at a stranger
Smile in the mirror.
Pain is unnecessary
fleeting happiness is too.
The sky is gone.
What do I do.