Thursday, November 15, 2007

Cry


Cold tears blurring my vision,
I can't see my broken reflection.
If this is my life, this isn't what i envisioned.
There wasn't supposed to be so much pain.

And my tears fall,
Dripping from my chin,
Smearing my make-up.
No stopping them now,
I'm praying I'll wake up.

But the nightmare continues.
It's spilling over into my life,
Becoming so intertwined; I'm so wholly confused.
I may never wake up, or sleep again.

And my tears fall,
Staining my bruised cheeks,
Scarring my soul.
No stopping them now,
Like a river they flow.

Will I drown in my grief?
Can I live with my sorrows,
The pain they've made,
The confusion they've caused?

And my tears fall,
Dripping from my chin,
Smearing my make-up.
No stopping them now,
I'm praying I'll wake up.

And my tears fall,
Staining my bruised cheeks,
Scarring my soul.
No stopping them now,
Like a river they flow.

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