The Sun of my heart

My heart,
It sings.
Of what tomorrow might brings
Will the sun of my heart
Burst through the darkness of my mind,
Or will the rain of my past
Drain the torchlight of my soul.
The mask that I wear
To hide whats underneath.
The pain
The scars
The heartache
The lost of love ones.
I need to get through this.
To swim through the ocean of tears
The fire of my fear
To grab the outstretched hand,
That is love.


I know some of can't come to the open mic night for the Charity that is Crisis Skylight next Thursday. Soi thought that I might share one of my poems in which I'm going to read on the night.

Anyway time to get going

Currently listening to Phoenix by Olivia Holt

Goodnight everybody

Love you

Zanny xx