it's cold
my heart.
and lonesome too
stale, daunting
crystal blue.
it's lost
my soul.
unrelenting pain
sadness, confusion
pouring rain.
it's hiding
my hope.
i know it's there
somewhere, a blessing
my cross to bear.
it'll heal
with time.
i'm so impatient
wanting, yearning
just need to face it.
1 comment:
whoa man, i'm serious when i say favorite one yet. you are making quite the progress with these...keep it up!
"it's cold
my heart.
and lonesome too
stale, daunting
crystal blue."
Gorgeous.
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