Open Poetry #37 |
I cry fears. |
Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York |
These tears I cry. Are nothing wet running down this cheek. These tears they fall, breaking all my dreams in two. Breaking my heart balancing it in two. These tears are fears, nothing for the truth. Not reality, but scared. Fear is not real. Its all in my head, breaking my mind. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
balance is a good thing, most times it's the breaking that hurts love the way you ended this write |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
YEP! I agree. Great write. JL |
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