Horses of the Night Poem - Daily Post

Decided to post a little poem I wrote for an English project with a short story called horses of the night.

They can’t hear

They can’t understand

They can’t comprehend 

All of these tears

My name is Chris

I’m kind of different

I’m miserable because 

I would never be missed

My mind is a wreck

My sanity shattered

No one has bothered

Ever to check

I am in trouble

No one can see

My brain has crumbled

Been reduced to rubble

Now a blight

On what could have been

My life has been taken

By the horses in the night

CM