Jessica Helen Mortensen

My Cry

Where are you now, when I thought you were here
Only I wake to find, that you are no no where near
I cry at night, more and more the tears fall
To an empty pillow, to you I yell and call
It seems you do not hear my heart filled cry
So tonight I'll sit here writing to an empty sky
Pain killers don't work anymore, I need more
To show the smile and to hide the sore
My once beautiful soul is now stained with abuse

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