Silent Tears
Silent tears the moments gone
no one understands
how pain runs deep and
holds the heart
in its bitter hands.
Tragedies we all do suffer
more for some than others
but quiet is this pain inside
this dark cloud
how it hovers.
So misery it is my mate
and now pain becomes my lover
and in this bed
I lie at night
with Silence as my cover.
1 comment:
Hey Roy...Sounds Goth! That's you in the morning ;)
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