In The Saddest Of Times Poem by Yoan Konkobo
In The Saddest Of Times
I watch as mascara runs down your face
Your bloodshot eyes tell me the story in your pain
The past is carved in stone they say
But how does that get rid of your shame?
You loved him once, but even then you were a fool
Now as your tears spill out
They fill an empty pool
Even in the darkest of times however
There is a glimmer of hope
So dry your eyes lady
That's when you'll learn to cope
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