The skies Cry... Reminding me of the reflections of oceans in your eyes... Which I was thought were the light... That ended up making me blind...
So now I weep... Cause you drowned my dreams of a perfect life...
Now I can't stop,or control my blanket shower of lies of
"I'm Fine."
So with me... To
never let me have a taste
of "The Lonely Kind."
The Skies Cry.
~Aug. 24,2018
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Poetry & song writing Book #4
PoetryI'm on a Roll with this Poetry & song writing! Time for book 4!! may this serve aspiring song writers & poets like Myself!
