So cold, I can not breath
So tired, I want to give in
So sad, I don't know what to say
Why does life crumble before my eyes?
The consistency of water,
I can't pick it back up
Doors always shoved in my face,
I feel hollow
Cold and Dark
Lonely and Forlorn
Why?
Angelic Warrior
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-789/
