With Every New Day Poem by Asha Adeana

The day starts out new
So sad and glom
With a puff and a drag
The relaxation at the beginning
My eyes all red and small
Fast pace of my heart
Not caring all day for school has start
Now my crave is gone
In the bathroom of these solemn halls
Laying my head on the desk
Sleeping the hours away
For the day is almost done
Walking outside there doors
Stepping into the world
Where a pop of pills
The reargue of happiness
For none can keep it alone
So the pills do just fine
All up in the clouds
So happy of the flight
With the stars in the night
To the darkness
In which everything started from
The form of the knife in the stars
Then with a twitch in the hand
A wake on the bed
For its all just been a dream
So as I wipe the tears from my eyes
The day starts out new
So sad yet so glom


Oct.3,2006