Purple Tearing Poem by Micha Memory Asime

Purple Tearing



Sometimes; I cry without reason
It spills out silent and free
With no sobs or sounds at all.
It drains me...
Like a fountain going out.
Then I think about it
And I cry some more...

Friday, May 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Sad
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