My firsttt poem here!!

Soooooo ever since ive been taking anti-depressants i havent written a single poem. Maybe its the bad with the good. But i had to, just to known that i still can. So i missed a few doses so that i could feel everything that kept me writing. Its not very good, very rough around the edges, but damnnnn it felt good to write again. Now back to my serotonin.

A Tale Gone Supernova

How could I tell you?

When you were at your happiest,

I was an empty can.

I silently kept begging you for some stars that you painted with in melody,

To hammer some in me,

Even though the pain would half kill me;

This abyss is so so scary.

I still look deep into the stars

My sky is prettier now that each have gone supernova,

But tiny drops of fire raining

Has my skin melting.

I'm not upset because that's how my empty can is finally filling.