Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Pink Teardrops, Jul 2, 2010.

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  1. Pink Teardrops

    Pink Teardrops Well-Known Member

    My tear is warm and lost
    It fades slowly down my pale cheek.

    where is the relief?
    was it not created,
    the embodiment of my anger and sorrow,
    to hold and keep
    these feelings separate from me?
    where is the release?

    instead I find
    my emotions have doubled
    and their weight has exhausted
    my mind and my heart.
    searching deep within myself
    I find my soul is silent
    quietened with defeat.
    it is as still as stone;
    reflected in my eyes.

    I fear I am drowning
    in that one
  2. pit

    pit Well-Known Member

    Very quiet, yet strong at the same time.
  3. necrodude

    necrodude Well-Known Member

    very true. for tears both clear and red
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