Cry Weak Heart, Weep Sad Soul Poem by skyy downing

tears streaming down the surface,
while the pain has nowhere to hide,
standing in this rain as the water pours over
my still born- like body,
dead on the inside,
wanting to scream out the pain like a belimic vomits
out theres,
wanting someone to listen that actually cares,
looking at all the happy people walk the streets wishing we could switch lifes,
but what if the smiles they flash hide what they fill inside,
maybe they feel what i feel,
maybe they hurt how i hurt,
i dont know but i am tired of being sad feeling pain at its worst,
i want to be the girl that has no problems with looks to kill,
but instead im the girl that heart isent whole,
cry weak heart, weep sad soul...

9/19/08 3: 28