Hear Poem by Reyna Cheyenne
Hear
I hear the guilt of sorrow in his voice
Trying not to cry
But its know for him
Doing all the lies
The tears race down his cheek
While he falls trying to embrace
He’s dying inside
It seeps through those eyes
There filled with death
I flee in fear
I hear the paint
Now the faint sounds
Of your voice
In my ears
I hope you stay near
But your not becoming clear
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