It's starting again
Thought I'd get better
But,
It's starting again
Apathy larger than
The strength I need to begin
Heavy clouds
Blocking out the sun
The storm starts faster than I can run
But I like the rain
Always have
Maybe part of me wants it to come back
It's always easier to stay where you are, making excuses for doing it, yet knowing within it will not take you where you want to go. Very poignant and truthful poem, touches the heart with an apprehensive sadness. Thank you for sharing, RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The familiar is always safest...I can relate, good poem.