Lost & Found
Stood outside in a thunderstorm
Nothing on but a cross and an old t shirt
Leaving the past in a separate direction
My mind has gone and left three days before
I’m no longer here, letting the rain sting
My body aching with every negative feeling
Pitch black nobody can see my plea
The flash of lightning reminded me
Just how quick he gone and left
Broke me in half and twisted me around
“There is no cure for the cold hearted”
And threw me out in the streets to feel
Just as the dirt in mud and a dog on the street
The thunder roared leaving me on my knees
There was no chance of hope for a bitter girl
Left on the street with a scolded temper
Taking one step towards no particular answer
A bit of warmth peered from the darkest of skies
The sun poked through and took my soul
Finding a reason I was looking for
1 comment:
wow very interesting..I loved it..thanks..mom
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