Just another Journal Entry

Whispers of the past

Fade away into black

Recorded onto grey paper.

As the ink stains

The memories will no longer be remembered.

Fears will be forgotten

Sadness overcome

Yesterday's pain

Will become today's joy.

A/N: Lately, I've had a bit of a creative block so I've been forcing myself to write some poems to get rid of my block. I feel as if this poem is not up to my usual standard. But reviews and constructive criticism is very much appreciated.