Tear Drops
Tired
Enough of drama
Angry
Runs down my face like a rain on a sad day
Drips of sun shine brakes through the clouds.
Runs for the sun but seems to slip through my hands.
Offered help but I don't know if i should take it or leave it. . .
Pointed in the right direction sometimes
Suddenly I stop and see the good in my life. . . But then. . .
Enough of drama
Angry
Runs down my face like a rain on a sad day
Drips of sun shine brakes through the clouds.
Runs for the sun but seems to slip through my hands.
Offered help but I don't know if i should take it or leave it. . .
Pointed in the right direction sometimes
Suddenly I stop and see the good in my life. . . But then. . .