As I sat with the rain beating agaist the windows.
My whole life and future seems so bleak.
The tears fall down my face in streaks.
And my hart leaks.
I sit and wonder where has my lfe gone?
Why am I like this?
When dark errupts my mind.
And the sun doesent shine.
I fell coldness and no warth.
I wish there was no sufffering.
And I wish there was no pain.
But otheres always seem to gain.
I sit here hart breaking.
Wondering what to do?
I miss the old me.
I hate the new me.
Amy Louise Kerswell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wonders-6/
