The Tragedy of a lover’s heart

The weather over my head has been but hurricanes and thunderstorms

And because of it, it rains on other people’s parade 

This year was full of trials and tribulations 

None of them gave me strength just more weaknesses 

I met someone who could’ve given me life but I never took the offer because I would’ve ruined hers in return 

The face my mother gives me grows more in disappointment every day 

The only person that sees me doesn’t even look at me anymore 

Life after 25 doesn’t seem to interest me lately 

I’ve been walking myself through this endless storm, the sun isn’t too common these days 

But I’m starting to find a little bit of comfort in the rain

Ophelia-Ivry