Thursday, 13 December 2012

Lonely Times


I am standing out here high up on the balcony watching the world go by,
All of those people down there below have a reason to be there,
They all have their own lives to lead whatever they may be.
The rain falling down reflects the tears which I often cry,
Watching over people lead their lives makes me realise just how empty mine is,
Everything I ever had and all the people that I ever loved are now gone.
My whole life is like a black hole,
Every time there is a chance of a rainbow it disappears into the great unknown.
I feel as though my life is spiralling around and around forever searching for the light at the end of the tunnel.