The sun will not shine for it is blocked with my sorrows my world is not coming to an end just sad from hatred but no one is there to hear my cry I am alone
Running away is not an option for my fear follows me no one being there is my fear, but still I am alone
Shasta Silva said on April 27, 2011
This is a poem that I know Many can truly grasp!! I have been there myself. Your writing is very good, and I hope you continue to keep it up:)
jazz said on June 4, 2011
yea many will understand it