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The Tear
Born out of sorrow, pain, and despair, A birth like none other, spawned without care. The tear shows no mercy, no remorse, no sympathy, It only clouds your vision, so you're unable to see. The blurs spread your eyeline like rapid fire, To be back to normal, your one desire. But time stands still when the tears are flowing... Your face beat red, your emotions showing. A drop of salty water crashes your world to the ground, All in an instant; no lights, no sound... Just in the back bedroom, sprawled on the bed, Away from the world, hands sheltering your head. The crying fails to cease, and you continue through the night, You cry yourself to sleep, awaking to the light. And then it's back to the bedroom, back to the sorrow, and back to the infamous tear... So you can finish your life, unhappy in tears, with everything unclear. I wish I was a tear, so I could start in your eyes, live on your cheek, and die on your lips... -- Justin David Johnston, 2003. What do you think? |
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![]() What the fack. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 6,164 Joined: Mar 2004 Member No: 8,519 ![]() |
Wow, that's so deep..despite that you used too common words to rhyme with, nothing could make this poem better. (Other than you sending me a real copy with your autograph so I could hang it on my wall.) LoL. You're so talented.
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