My wings are heavy.
I can no longer fly.
My heart is so empty
I just want to cry.
All alone in my cold, dark room
No sign of happiness.
Nothing but gloom.
I want to cry,
But the tears won't last.
I close my dry eyes
While I think of my past.
A past full of hurt.
A past full of pain.
I'm treated like dirt.
I've nothing to gain.
I lie on the floor
Wishing to die.
I open my eyes
And the tears start to slide.
No one at home.
No one to care.
Out of my window,
I start to stare.
Into the night
All dark and cold.
Nothing to gain.
Nothing to hold.
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