Heaven above
And blood below,
The stars will learn to cry.
The sun hanged itself,
And the moon turned to ashes,
Maybe tomorrow we'll try
Again.
Maybe we'll try harder.
I'm sorry.
Heaven above and roads below,
All striped by ambulance tires.
My soul was a little too weak,
My heart was suffocated like a fire.
I started feeling a little too tired.
A little too emotional.
Heaven above,
With God as our witness,
I wonder what He thinks when he sees me.
I hope I never fall under his gaze,
So maybe I'll just walk away,
And maybe you can forgive me some day.
I think that would be great.
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Experiences in the darkness-Experiences with the Darkness
PoetryThis is a book of poetry about all the darkness in us and around us and how we experience it in different ways throughout our lives.
