I wrote this earlier today because I had nothing else to do and I've been feeling....anyway it's still a draft so I'm thinking of working on it abit more.
This feeling I can't ignore
A sense of emptiness and isolation
Teardrops from the heavens start to pour
As I sit here in the silance
Like an empty hallway haunted by wispers of the past
my mind filled with unwanted thoughts
I wait for a new day to come, and hope for a new beginning
