By: Raven BlackRose~

the storm

Tonight as I lay my head down to sleep
I know I will do nothing else but weep.

It surprises me that I have any tears left to shed.
As I lay here and cry, in this lonely bed.

But still they flow, like rain in a storm.
There is no love left to keep me warm.

I see my world falling down around me.
I long to take flight, I long to be free.

I don’t even know when it ended.
But the breaks too deep to be mended.

I no longer have the heart to stay.
There just isn’t anything left to say.