As i sit there all alone
I'm inspired to write this poem.
Full of woe and misery.
The dark heavens open and rain drops fall.
Rain pouring onto the face of the Earth,like the tears that run rivers down mine.
Darkness is my shadow and where-ever i walk it follows.
A cloud of misery hangs over my head,tormenting and torturing my soul.
A blackened heart soon follows.
The sadness chipping away at it, like a vulture on remains.
The pain,hurt,misery is enough to make me cry.
The rain has stopped.
Now there is a wind which whips through the trees.
The dead trees sigh and moan, just like my soul inside.
There is an eerie silence which has been cast,
although it's haunting it is pleasing.
I sit here listening to silence
While the tears run down my face.
The Hurt which has blackened my heart is here.
i feel sad and full of sorrow.
Hoping for a new tomorrow
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