Tides And Storms All Around

Tides and storm all around

No place left to hide

Why is fate so cruel?

I always wonder

Had it been a little less injust.

I would have been...

What's the point??

Because I am not any of them

I craved to hear

That its okay to stop

But like the fool I was

I thought you understood me

Oh my love

You are my world

Within it l live

Without it i tarnish

With teary eyes

I beg for your answer

Did you ever really hear me

when I told you

I needed to rest?

This is an old poem I wrote. I came across this today and thought of sharing. Please share your thoughts about it. Remember all feedbacks are appreciated!!💖