Days like this cause tears to form
Days like this cause hearts to be broken
Days like this cause hope to be lost
Days like this cause blood to be drawn
Even as you began to break
You still knew there was a chance
A chance of redemption
A chance at life
But then you were heart broken
But then tears formed
But then blood was drawn
You know it's your tears
Your blood
Your heart
Yet you still try
Even as the thunder begins to shake
Your world
Your life
You continue on
Knowing nothing will ever
Be the same
YOU ARE READING
Fading Whispers
PoetryA song is thoughts, thoughts are the heart. Well, here is my song, my thoughts, my heart.
