Left For Me
The rain keeps falling,
never stopping,
never taking a moments rest.
I'm drowning slowly,
I'm going under
in this cold, harsh sea.
This ocean of tears is burdening me,
holding me down,
and I can't see.
The fog and haze is blinding.
My view is distorted.
The world around me
has changed from
what it used to be.
There's nothing familiar,
nothing friendly left for me.
