Sunday, April 5, 2009

Poetry [Tears]

The tears are a soul's essence,
With every tear dropped,
Another piece of yourself is lost,
Never to be regained,
THen when you finally rise,
Everything comes crashing down,
And you fall again,
This time it hurts even more,
Because another piece of you is gone,
Never to be regained,
Like the tears on the ground.

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