Have you ever felt your heart sink

Felt your words escape your lips

Seen clouds that force you not to think

And felt caught under whips

Stinging your skin, pounding in your head

Trying so hard not to cry

Feeling empty, dull and dead

And you have no idea why

Author's Note:

Sometimes dark clouds come on over and sit right above your head. There's no rain, and you know the sun is just behind those clouds, but you can't help but feel down. This is the poem for when I feel sad, but I don't know why.

-I. Quill