Black clouds move in. <br />The thunder shakes the night sky. <br />Lightening strikes and blocks the fear in the eyes. <br />The rain begins and so do the tears. <br />All a act which has been played out many times before. <br />Alone in a field where nothing seems real. <br /> <br />But now I'm not alone there's one who knows the truth, <br />It's getting closer to the day I truly break down I can feel it with each hug, <br />Getting harder to keep suppressed the pain that know one has ever seen. <br />I just hope it's not coming to soon. I don't think I'm ready for it just yet.<br /><br />Shelby Hopple<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/almost-time/
