The Tear Left Poem by Eman Awad

I cried till no tears are left,
i stood up and i dried my eyes.
My life it self is a gift,
and it won't be ruined by his lies.
I'm walking down the street,
and i feel no pain inside my heart.
I'm cured from it's beat,
no one would dare to tare me apart.
But i ran into him by chance,
and all the love i felt for him came back at me.
Still madly, my heart dance,
and like he is free of guilt, he smiled at me.
All the promises and all the love,
every memory of every day came at me again.
But when i was hurt that wasn't enough,
for him to have mercy on me or keep me sane.
I loved you madly and endessly,
and i was broken for three years a raw.
You never were there for me,
my dreams and hopes, you shot them down,
and they fell dead raw by raw...
Down my face came down a tear,
and i thought my tears were through.
It was the tear left out of my fear,
but as it fell down i was totaly over you.
My first and last tear, you had,
but not my life and the remains of my dreams.
Because of you i knew how to be sad,
because of you my heart is torn out of seams.
But not any more i'm some one new,
some one who will gladly pass you by.
I'm screaming it out, i'm over you,
and my tears no more i will cry...