Life With My Tears
My tears eat at me,
And leave me empty,
AND tare my heart out,
And keep me from letting out a shout,
I feel alone.
I dont look at myself,
I don't think about wealth,
I want to be loved,
And not pushed and shoved.
I want ym own dreams,
And to hear my own screams,
I want not to be alone,
I don't want to hear me moan,
I think out loud.
I think out my tears,
And what causes my fears,
I miss life,
When my mom was my dad's wife,
When i knew me!
Copyright © Emily Schmittling | Year Posted 2006
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