Soul Searchin©
Copyright 2015
By Felina Silver Robinson
For days, weeks, months, and now years
I thought love would be enough to fill the emptiness that plagues me
But here I sit in a room with a view looking out into a dark filled night
Soul searching
Trying to avoid the obvious solution
I almost don’t want this night to end
So I don’t have to face the only choice there is
Giving up all that I’ve fought for just doesn’t make sense now
But it makes even less sense to repeat the same night over and over
Soul searching
Brings on the blues and the tears
But when the crying is done
My heads on straight and I have what it takes to set things right
The Writings of Felina Silver 
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