My own Storm

I drew this picture 12-30-06 Because Im depressed about my exboyfriend. Well Life is like that sometimes,and Look it comes with a poem...



My world has become dark
its colors of dark shaded Blue,
Navy,Steel blue,Dark Blue
Black ocean waves crash against a stormy Sky

The Rain pours down my face as I stand on the hill
looking out into the fury
wondering what happend to us

The water splatters over the rocks and tide pools
like the blood inside my chest over my heart
There is no heart now,just a layout of broken pieces

The sea pours from the rocks,and rushes back to its place
The Wind is blowing my hair back only to show the blackend
tears.

The Memories Sharp as Daggers pierce my nerves
and a rush of stinging pain fills my body
It rushes to my eyes,arms,back and legs as I cry harder

Still I wait in my own storm
but you are not there
You are not coming

I cry harder
the pain continues
How I wish I could end it

Nothing is the same without you
I have no hope
or love left

I think of the reality
I meant nothing to you
If I had there'd be no pain

I walk alone in my world
I am soaked in misery
and cold with fear

There is no shelter