After a long day,
When my heart just blows away,
from the wrath,
of the boulders, blocking my path
In the stillness of the night,
When I don't pretend to be all right
I let the fears fill my mind,
they tend to make me blind,
with the tears filled in my eyes,
I cry into the night
I cry into the night...
YOU ARE READING
Sad poems
PoetrySadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.
