See my tears, by Sara Subscribe to rss feed for Sara

Seeing myself in the mirror, tears falling down,
My mascara has run leaving traces of black,
The sparkle of my tears glistens in the dim light,
Splashing softly upon the glass desktop,
I weep silently into the night, thinking,
What have i done? The amount i cry,
It fills baths, drenches the drouts,
I let one tear drip onto a sodden wound,
The aslt stings, leaving weakened blood dripping,
I want to hide, to never emerge again,
But day breaks soon, if only you knew,
I want you to see my tears and realise,
Realise that life isnt all perfect for us,
Some of us die because of such tears,
Soft, salty, clear tears lead such a way,
See my tears, or watch me die.
Posted: 2005-10-30 14:02:14 UTC

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2005-11-09 04:05:26wishing_on_stars
These words touch my soul. You have the gift of capturing true emotions.

2005-11-12 21:54:30Sara
Thanx

2009-03-27 20:13:46CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART
This is really good, its so strong!! funny thing is that i used to satnd in front of my mirror and cry for fun, now i cry when i need to (through pain) any way, this is really really good