Thoughts swirling,
mind whirling,
constant banging,
a headache that won't seaze,
rain keeps falling,
drip drop,
tears keep streaming,
drip drip,
doubts heavy,
shoulders slumped,
I cant see my reflection,
in the rain almost like a mirror,
a grin plastered,
sickeningly wide,
doubt doubt,
guilt guilt,
it's all your fault
its all my fault.
thunder roars,
and I wish for nothing more,
than to join the clouds on their journey,
somewhere far away,
where even the moon can't be seen.
YOU ARE READING
Moonlight
Şiira collection of poems that never saw the sun rise, written in the moonlight with a feather of a crow.
