top of page
When I Cry
This is one that I wrote after having a quite depressing conversation with a friend.
Too weak to live
but too strong to die
these words make up the whole of my life.
Lost a 1000 lovers
without even a fight.
A trail of broken hearts
that fill my thoughts this night.
I look in the mirror
I don’t know who I see.
An empty shell of a man,
he couldn’t be me.
So I look to the sky
and I scream out a name.
The name foreign on my lips
but I call just the same.
Waiting for an answer,
never getting a reply.
Another forsaken by God’s loving eye?
I search for the reason.
I search for the why.
Another day unforgiven.
Another day I must cry.
bottom of page