Tears say more then words can ever achievemy tears are not happy, they only grieveeach tear that falls, my pillow it burnsalong with that tear, my soul does yearnfor tears of sanity, and not for sorrowfor tears that just cant wait for tomorrowinstead each tear that leaves my eyecant wait to get home for me to crymy tears are feelings kept deep insidetill the moment they all collidefor when it comes my hour of painmy soul will leave and I will never regain.I’m scared to breathe, to live, to dieI’m scared to live, to want, to crymy heart was killed and left to rotif I cry I might not stopif I die before I wakeis my soul yours to take?Sometimes I can’t wait to get homeand spend my time in my room aloneif I love, can I still leaveif I don’t, will my heart still bleed.
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