And my thoughts come storming through
All the disappointments and unfulfilled desires
The mistakes and wrong choices I’ve made
My loved ones who have gone away
And for those who don’t take the time to get to know me
I cry at night when the lights go out
And the memories of my life scroll through my mind
Like a horror movie invading my nightly dreams
Reliving the lies, deceit and deception
Replaying what could have been, would have been
Wondering if I should have done it differently
I cry at night when no one is around
Tears flow from my eyes staining my face
Each drop representing a sorrow of yesterdays
I envision the teardrops flowing into a river
Inviting me to immerse my spirit
To cleanse my soul and give me peace.
© C. Stinson February 23, 2011