I CAN HEAR THE WATER CRYA Poem by dakaraiDesperate display of sadness
Tired and uninspired,
I can hear the water cry. I die a thousand times a day, Just look inside my eye. Too tired to be inspired. Too scared to call GOD a liar. My desire was for a life, Where strife was not required, Retire somewhere where pain did not exist. I missed my opportunity, So goodbye my a*s got kissed; Got dissed by every angel in the sky. I am too afraid to die, Since I can hear the water cry. Away, one day, I just want to fly, But, I'm too afraid to die, Since I can hear the water cry. © 2014 dakaraiAuthor's Note
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