Tears They FallA Poem by LivingDeath
The sun has set
and will not rise, these tears they fall from blood shot eyes. The frost has come turned warm to cold, the glimmering grass and memories we hold. Darkness surrounds all that remains, from smiles we shared to cries of pain. No stars will shine the black abyss, this is the end I miss I miss.
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Added on October 15, 2010Last Updated on October 15, 2010 AuthorLivingDeathAbbotsford, British Columbia, CanadaAbout"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..Writing
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