Lisa Matthews Poems
|3.||My Last Trip||10/11/2007|
|5.||Now You'Re Gone||10/11/2007|
|6.||Without You I'D Die||10/11/2007|
|7.||On The Street||10/11/2007|
|8.||My Last Good-Byes||10/11/2007|
|12.||I Sigh, I Cry||10/17/2007|
|16.||I Can'T Tell You||10/17/2007|
|17.||You'Ve Always Hated||10/17/2007|
|18.||Although I Conquer||10/17/2007|
|20.||Six Silent Tears||10/11/2007|
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Six Silent Tears
Last night before I went to bed,
thoughts of you filled my head.
Though I have not cried like this in many years,
onto my pillow fell six silent tears.
The first was for your smile that I miss,
and the taste of your tender lips that I long to kiss.
The second was for your angel face,
and thoughts of your warm, loving embrace.
The third came as no surprise,
as I thought of your beautiful, bright, loving eyes.
After this, the fourth came rolling,
Instead of my pillow, it is you I should be holding.
The fifth came for one reason alaone,
I felt my love...
I was so down and out
Everything I had was in doubt
They took me, they broke me
They tore out my heart
They had torn me apart
I've spent my life hiding
I've had trouble confiding
You stuck by me
even when I pushed you out