6 Calm before the Storm
bataylo
Staring out at the storm
I stare at my reflection
Tears threatening to come,
All my feelings are numbed
Just the memories playing over.
Wishing for some peace
But chaos is all I get
The voices screaming.
I wish I could shut them out
But it shows easier said than done.
Staring out at the storm
Looking at my reflection
I wish for some peace
But I succumb to darkness
Welcoming it with a smile.