River tears, by Pyro-Knyght{J}
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no matter what happens here no matter how many names fill
your tears, the world still turns and people still die and
full of anger a lot will lie. even more will walk holding
their rage aside and continue on with their daily lives
breaking only when theres no one around no one to hear their
painful sounds. the screams and yells of forgotten names
echo across so many glass panes and yet with so many ears
not a single sound can we hear. why we ask its a simple
truth people dont care what your going through. how can your
pain effect their lives when they dont know you and wont
even try. so some will dredge on carrying their past on
their backs and lash out on those who get in their paths
until they find them the one who they need the one they
didnt even see through their own greed. right before them
they have allways been and will always be. so before your
tears hit the ground tonight and all your pain just flows
out of sight know that im not crying my eyes have run dry
and ive found the one who wont make me cry the one who will
sit up with me night after night and talk to me with little
or no light |
Posted: 2009-12-13 23:49:19 UTC |
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2009-04-26 04:24:18 | marsha |
I like the words....im not crying my eyes have run dry... I've been there ,,good poem! |
2010-09-10 04:11:30 | Pyro-Knyght{J} |
What the fuc is up with all the black posts |