To many
My tears are nothing more
Than a stain
An anoyance
...
I stood in the front gate
Looking back
At your broken eyes
Nearly made me crumble
...
We laid in a bed of rose
Lush velvety roses of red
We forgot the cruelties of
This world
...
Woke up in the middle
Of the night
Thought I heard a
Whisper of my name
...
At the edge of the cliff
I looked down into
The abyss
Every memory I had
...
I walked slowly
As my feet wriggled
In the sand
Taking in every sound
...
Ever womans beauty
Comes from deep within
Covered in a dusty cloud
Of volcanic fierceness
...
You watched my tears fall
And did nothing to console me
You watched me break
Yet never thought to repair me
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