Restless Nights Poem by Shaye' Aliece

Restless Nights



Tears of the past,
still slip from this brown eyes
Each day and every night
wishing she could hide

If only people saw the real her
and all her pain or
How she goes to bed
pillows tear stained.!

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Shreeya Dhakal 02 March 2012

Aww...this is exactly how i feel most of the times :)

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