I feel a rainstorm in my heart

As she stares at the light, she hopes to still have the will to just fight.

       She don’t think she got the will on her own 

Losing herself you hear it, the voice in her tone 

        Tears fall on the top of her phone 

Looks out the window searching for peace 

         It’s been months the fights still on repeat

This was the end she knew in her head

   Sleep is the remedy I hope I wake with the dead.