Blessing skies have poured
Opened their arms on my empty heart
You've let down your hope
Into my heart eyes
And I'm fine again.
Take me by the hand
The road is too long
But there's light where you are
I believe you
And I'm not turning back
From your warm embrace again.
Crying freely as I,
Lift my hands high
Not to block out your light
But to reach your arm.
Stumbling slowly as I,
run a little closer
To your outstretched smile
So that I can breathe again
So that my words won't swallow me up.
YOU ARE READING
Tell Me Something
Poetry~where I tell you many things~ It would be a lie if I say I don't feel many things. I feel alot. But I also do not feel anything most times. If I change my skin and become someone else, will you still understand me? Why don't I tell what I think? _ ...
