Gone with the windA Poem by unspokenpainpoetry speaks
My tears are hidden in the rain.
My cry is muted by the thunders.
My sorrow are nothing but gone with the wind.
My heart stops beating, there is no more pain.
My path is set, I no longer have to wonder.
My sorrows are nothing but gone with the wind.
My dreams are reality, my day is now fiction.
My sleep forever, but never beginning.
My sorrows are nothing but gone in the wind.
Skin to dirt, two bodies now one.
I see and feel, I'm now what you walk on.
My sorrows are nothing but gone with the wind.
My tears are the rain........
My screams are the thunder.......
My sorrows.......
are what you call the wind
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2 Reviews Added on January 26, 2016 Last Updated on January 26, 2016 AuthorunspokenpainCAAboutPoetry speaks when my words can't. Watch me dance with words. Watch me create a world. I will undress who you are. Realize the masochist inside of you as my dominating words grasp that which lets you .. more..Writing
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