I gasped for breath
Tears rolled out of my eyes
More than from the falls of Niagra.
I never thought I would have
To cry today.
Yes! I cried, cried and cried.
I felt I would die
With heart broken out
From pressure of my sorrow
I was hurt
I was humiliated
I shivered
Out of anger and pain.
My pillow was wet
Soaked with salt water
That came from
My half-open eyes.
I was wounded.
I laid helpless.
The thought world has turned
Over me, haunted me
Like a ghost that wanted
To drink my blood.
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a slush but may be a good to read I gasped for breath Tears rolled out of my eyes More than from the falls of Niagra. I never thought I would have To cry today. Yes! I cried, cried and cried. I felt I would die With heart broken out From pressure of my sorrow I was hurt I was humiliated I shivered Out of anger and pain. My pillow was wet Soaked with salt water That came from My half-open eyes. I was wounded. I laid helpless.