The clouds are slowly forming, in my mind thoughts are storming. As time goes on the light gets dimmer, and all of my emotions are getting grimmer. Lightning strikes, I feel the shock, I can no longer cling to the Rock. The thunder rolls, my heart erupts, my world has ended, my life corrupt. The rain started light and now is pouring, there is no chance of my life restoring. All of a sudden I realize my fears, this is who I am, through my tears.
Through My Tears
December 1, 2009