The Storm

In an instant, I have lost myself
As disappointment slowly seeps in
The comfort I knew just moments ago
Is replaced with this sorrow again
No matter how often it's happened
How familiar these blues are to me
Or countless times, caught in a tailspin
The experience won't bring pain's ease
Doesn't the world ever grow tired
Of pushing my face in the dirt
In a blink, situations grow dire
Without water, I'm dying of thirst
How much more, I wonder, can I fall
I have stood up so many times
How often can someone lose it all
Will there ever be anything to find
Somehow, I have been foolish enough
To hold on to some form of faith
And still, I posess unconditional love
Where others might show only hate
Those things that once brought me comfort
Can no longer stand and sustain
The only thing pushing me forward
I remember it can't always rain