An old poem. 🙂
I wrote this poem when I was in my teens. I cannot remember the exact year because I didn’t use to make a note with that kind of stuff. I was a rather chaotic type of person, back then. 😀
The sky is falling in the sea
My mind is playing tricks on me
“Come back to me” I hear your crying
I’m down, I pray, my soul is dying.
I’ve never felt so damned, alone,
Since you took me out of this black hole,
The seconds measure my own time
But life is fading, words can’t rhyme.
When we refuse to see the light
We have to go through hell and fight.
Where am I going, who am I?
…The sea is falling in the sky.