Pang, here comes the rain that muffles my cries.
Pang, a jolting pain I feel in my heart.
Pang, the wheel of misfortune I can't outsmart.
Pang, bellows my soul that failed many tries.
No one knows how much stronger I believe.
No one knows how much pain I can endure.
No one knows about the goals I procure,
For they only see what I can't achieve.
Eyes that only see you when you are down.
Eyes that deny you when you turn a flop.
Eyes that adore you when you're at the top.
Eyes that make fun of you like you're a clown.
A season of rain that does not shut off.
A season of pain where I write my song.
A season of joy that doesn't last long.
A season of torment I can't break off.
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Songs Of A Brokenhearted Soul
PoetryAmidst the darkness, pain, intense emotions and the stirring feelings of fears, doubts, fervid desires and love. A writer was able to write confessions, tales and stories through songs and with the help of his heartbroken soul. #1stplaceineyecatchin...
