четверг, 12 марта 2020 г.

Poem- My Savior

Poem- My Savior A black hole that keeps sucking me inVoices yelling voices of hurt and painAll the love is gone eyes are coldNo one to help as I spiral downWho has that caring voice that will helpThe embrace that will save meThe one who will listen because you need them toThe one that will wipe away those tearsAs I pray again and again but it never worksMy words are meaningless with no one to listenThey are said then they fall without a thoughtI have hope a wish faithCall it what you willThat one day it will be betterAlways feeling cold in the hot weatherBecause the black whole is suckingTrying to take me down because I am weakBecause they hurt meBecause they don't listenThey never have and never willIt's too much to askShould I give up my hope?Stop wishing?Believe that ill get through it?Ill never get through it .Black hole wind