Thursday, July 23, 2015

Poetry

My tears fall down like rain from the sky
I sit in my room and I ask God why
Why did you take her? Why didn't she stay?
Why couldn't you make her sickness go away
Miracles are talked about every day
But none ever occur though I pray and I pray
Losing faith and slipping down the hole
I'm starting to wonder if I even have a soul
What's left of mine has faded all to black
Taken over by depression and I can't turn back
Running, running from the monster in my mind
Or am I just running from the answers that I can't seem to find?

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