Friday, November 27, 2015

Gray skies and Sad eyes.

Gray skies and sad eyes.
Thunderstorms and rain.
Tears that fall and bad lies.
Heartbreak and pain.

Lost and alone in a quiet room.
With nothing but my pen.
I write a poem of gloom and doom.
Relief, I just say when.


How long will it last, my misery.
A thunderclap a heavy down pour.
I walk with my head down.
I can't take anymore, my life's a snore.

I keep sinking until I drown.
How long will my pain go on.
I want it to stop, I want to be free.
I wish it all was gone.




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