I was alone on the floor of my room
It was dark but still lit
I sat on my phone talking to my friends
Then, a paragraph appeared
I read it, and stopped smiling
My best friend was moving
My heart dropped to my feet
And my eyes filled with tears
I blinked, and they fell like glass
The more my glassy tears fell
The more my heart broke
I couldn’t stop now
I wailed and whined, I sat there
Sitting in my own sorrow
My phone was buzzing but I ignored it
Who knew you could feel so lonely,
Even if you weren’t alone
I dried my tears and went downstairs
My mom was cleaning and then she saw me
She asked what was wrong
I told her and cried again
I was in her arms being held tight
But felt like I was surrounded by cold
My heart was heavy about her move
We’ve never been this far
But the only thing I could think of
Was her being gone.
Great poem. I like it. Do let your teacher know.