For the first time in your life
You feel lifeless
For the first time with your eyes
You can no longer see
For the first time with your heart
You've become heartless
For the first time within your soul
You've become soulless
For the first time you realize
How each drop of rain
How each blade
How each cry
How each tear
How each drop of blood
Is related to you
Hard to grasp
Heavy to carry
Weight sits on your shoulders
Not to be lifted
But carried
Because it seems like, even in a hopeless world
Out of all the people
Pain chose you
YOU ARE READING
Fading Whispers
PoetryA song is thoughts, thoughts are the heart. Well, here is my song, my thoughts, my heart.
