A tempest in a mind that has never seen rain
Too much to lose, too little to gain
Ears ring from a faraway call
The storm will shake and shatter the wall
A person in black stalks these halls,
The lonely voice, desperate and small
Too much to lose, too little to gain
A tempest in a mind that has never seen rain
wrote this in my head during gym class, so it's kinda mediocre, but eh I'm actually proud of it. Pretty much based off of 7th grade for me, because that year kind of sucked XD
yeah this makes sense to my brain
