My Tears

Colors of sorrow Black, gray – faithless Melancholy Breaking through my Deepest thoughts Into my heart’s Haven of hope Drifting in and out Like the beating Echoed through my veins Bleeding, flowing in rich Crimson drops Feelings rearranged Within me Revealing the way To breathe in Blankets Of Dark angst Fear and mourning Regret that weeps With grief for – not only What has been in yesterday But what is to come again With the rising of the sun And the longing within By soul A teardrop flows Cheerlessly Expressing the way Toward despair Where my feelings Know only the aching Pain that lives To cut through my Feelings for him The one who did me in With his selfishness And greed for My tears