Seeing and feeling, emotions welled up and want to erupt
God sees, and gives me a sign to not give up.
Not looking back, it seems to repeat itself.
Nightmares old and new, thinngs arent looking to well.
Running away trying to reach the safe house.
It's dark,silent and the only resident is a little mouse.
Just looks at you and then scurries away.
Outside the broken window is a cold and rainy day.
What is it about the rain that makes me sad.
I feel as if I lost all the hope I once had.
Pound, Pound, there's goes my head.
When I fell, felt like a thrown out piece of bread.
This rainy day reminds me of being homeless.
No home, just walking that lonely road all by myself.
Until, a cat appeared in front me.
Just Looking back,I wondered who is she?
I look at her now and I am glad i knew this person. Going through alot and i feel even closer.
If i was an artist, I would keeping her there and not erase the memories we shared together.
She is a work of art that is fine just the way she is.
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