Friday, 10 October 2008

  • Waterfall Of Tears

    Creative Poem
    Current mood: creative and sad as well (at least at the time I wrote this, a while back)
    Category: Writing and Poetry

    -Author notes: This poem was written in the begining stages of my sadness(also know as depression- witch I happen to have.) In this poem I tell you how I feel about my tears that run down my face onto my shirt.

                                

    My tears are lucky-
    they know not what they leave.
    Oh, how I wish I could follow
    those lucky lucky tears.

    I have reasons to make them.

    They lack not any relatives.
    They are happy, for their mindless,
    but I am not, for I know....

    They leave this house in vapor
    so easily, without a thought
    of how I've tried to do the same
    yet... Im here left behind.

    And the tears come down my face once agian,
    lucky just like the rest.
    And agian I am left here....
    with just my sorrow to keep me company.

    They know not what they miss,those tears,
    and neither do they care. And I am
    left here,alone,with no more tears...
    only sorrow, witch soon leaves me aswell.
     
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    This has been a poem by RM Hamilton
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