Treasure Island

Kasondra Sytnik

When the Cloud Hits

As the dark clouds swallowed my soul
All you hear is the thunder of my heart
I reached out for help, but no ones there
I feel the darkness heading to my heart

All I see is a blank empty room
No emotions seen in miles
My heart is slowly losing its rhythm
All the dreams losing hope and belief

The years go on, while my heart is stuck
Stuck in the beginning when it started
Nightmares seem to scare me more and more
I seem to remember every little emotion

I miss those happy days, smiles and sun
The rays of light in my head trying to fight
It all seems right, but it hurts
Hurts my family, my friends, and I

With you in my life, I found a reason to live
A reason to not give up, and to fight the darkness
You brightened my heart and showed the world
I may remember those dark days

Dark, gloomy mind in search of something
Searching for a reason to keep living my life
The sun comes out and opens my mind to love
The feeling of happiness spread throughout me

Submitted: Wednesday, November 14, 2012

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