Author: sapphireshadow15 PM
In the midst of the storm lies the eye of the hurricane, but you need hope to get there...Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 145 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 2 - Published: 10-12-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3065017
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These waters wash away my darkest fears
My perspective eroded
It wasn't the flowing change that left me scared of life
But rather, the seas of my sins
The waters of the dark
And the depths of my unfathomed mind
Leave me in shackles at the bottom
All my undead lies
Come back to pull me under 'gain
These memories that drown my soul
Lord, it rains; does the sun shine in the darkness?
It's been black and deceitful for a long, long time
Lord, it rains; will my spirit resurface again?
They pull me under; they'll pull you under….
Lord, it rains; I know that there's a haven
Where the waters are clear with cloudless skies
Lord, it rains; can you see the tears in the downpour?
It pulls me under; I know they'll be something waiting…