TearsA Poem by Laura SparkleRain falls, And the heavens cry again. Feeling so hopeless, what can I do to help? All I can do is watch… Watch and cry with it. Trees bend over twice, the pain so obvious, And all I can do is listen, Watch and cry with them. And the piano under my fingers tell a story Of a broken heart and a stolen soul… Looking out into the distance, painful memories, Looking back at me though the window: a ghost, me. Same ghost form august, the hell month… The same ghost…. Me. And watching the tears drop, suicidal fools, Both mine and the skies’ fall on the floor… Is heaven crying for you as I am, Or is it crying for me for crying for you.
© 2008 Laura SparkleReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 24, 2008 AuthorLaura SparkleAnywhere, CAAboutHello. All you ever need to know about me can easily be obtained by asking. So knock yourself and satisfy your curiosity. :) more..Writing
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