24 hours are still 24 hours and the nights are still dark but the people living in the hours and the people surviving the dark are now different
The darkness you were once afraid of is now where you spend your day,
The people you once fought for are fighting for them today,
The dreams that you once lived for are your fears you carry in vain,
The pain you once feared of is now a way to ease the shame
The sun is still rising, regrets are walking by..
But with the person you saw the sun rise is sleeping.. Closing his eyes
They are closing forever, can you take back all the pain?
But the sun that rose that day..
Can you stop it from rising again?
YOU ARE READING
Howling Healer~
PoetryPoetry 'Fake people don't surprise me anymore.. Loyal people do' The world we live in, the reality we are unable to face and the fake world we are striving to survive in.. Just so many tales we're afraid to speak of~ -Howling Healer Highest ranki...
