The End of Days

I remember sadly days gone by When tears like a river, shed from my eyes. Of my regrets, there have been quite a few And a deep price paid on the paths i'd choose. A family scattered, from here to there Once a close-knit unit, now no one cares. Kicked to the curb, and thrown under the bus, I just live alone, with nobody left to trust. The layered calice around my heart grows, And whats locked away, only God and I know. My mirror now shuns my morning gaze Like me , its just waiting for the end of days.