Being tough always trembles
As days go by;
It's hard but missed
Tears fall equal unemotionaly
Mountains silent spoke
By others muffled;
Looking back with hope
In the end of disappearing
Cracked roads torn
As clouds fill;
Thundering of waitness
Is it too late
The pain passed through
Others then yourself;
Wanting to want
Then being dismissed
YOU ARE READING
Sounds Peeking Through
RandomPoems for this evening will turn down every road and deep into cracks of darkness of each battle that passes by, and how they end with knowing the knowledge and feelings.
