Crying.. Poem by Prince ....

Crying..



The pressure behind my eyes, stings my nose.
The feeling i get, when tears are waiting to flow.
It's like a kink, in a flowing hose.
Water trapped with no where to go.
Building up, without any release.
Needing to flow, and find some peace.

Friday, August 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: tears,trapped,water
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