Hand Me Akleenex Poem by Cat Hodgson

Hand Me Akleenex



Give me another box of kleenex
To dry my weary eyes
My heart is overwhelmed
With rendering of sighs
I just can't stop them leaking
This water flow of pain
Flowing from my eyes lids
As the spring time rains
I pray take this emotion
I don't want to feel this way
I don't want to be seen
As a blubbering idiot
But it just won't go away...


 Job 16: 20


 © 2009 Cathy Hodgson
 

Sometimes a cry can be healing

Tuesday, February 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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