Wednesday 25 January, 2012

Tears of pain run down my cheek



Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.

Tears from my heart I cry,
left out here alone to die.

Tears I cry from the soul,
wishing my heart was once again whole.

Tasting the tears,
trying to wipe away the fears.

Wondering if I will ever be able to hold the one I love,
wondering if someone will help me from above.

I can't take this anymore, you've won,
Tears run down my cheek, as I hold this gun.

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