Your faith seems such a perfect thing
Oh faith seems such a perfect thing
'Till all those doubts come creeping in
How all those doubts come creeping in
Like rain
The water rises up the wall
The crumbling plaster starts to fall
The timber of the window frames gives in and soaks up all the rain
And suddenly
You're standing there
With nothing around you
Alone
Exposed
Afraid
Alive
YOU ARE READING
Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me
