Atlas is missing
The sky is falling
The world is crumbling
My heart is breaking
Rivers form from my eyes
Sniffles emanate from my nose
It won’t get better
Not much can help
A feeling unlike any previously experienced
How does one handle it?
When someone who you love dearly
Will soon be up above?
Someday I’ll be okay
But it is not this day
For now I lie in bed
And hate the waiting.
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 12:14 PM UTC
Atlas is missing
The sky is falling
The world is crumbling
My heart is breaking
Rivers form from my eyes
Sniffles emanate from my nose
It won’t get better
Not much can help
A feeling unlike any previously experienced
How does one handle it?
When someone who you love dearly
Will soon be up above?
Someday I’ll be okay
But it is not this day
For now I lie in bed
And hate the waiting.
