Downcast
The pain comes down from outside like rain
Pounding outside on the window pane
The feeling of anguish in our heart
I seems to play a part
Anger, when you have done something wrong
Then the days just get long
Hurting those that love you
Which can be very few
Hating, what you thought was right
You still put up one heck of a fight
There was never any doubt
We made it through this bout
Copyright © Bridgett Marcum | Year Posted 2016
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