River Of Tears Poem by Angel Rose Romance

My river of tears flows,
deep and long.
My train of thoughts trun,
loud and strong.
My river is made of tears
yet it shines crimson red.
I can not help to watch it
fill with words that I have bled.
My train is of darkened steel.
and it leaves a pitch black trail.
You should not think to follow it
for it rides a deep dark tale.
Its my time to ride my train of thoughts
and sail my stream of tears.
To get away from all my fears.