Tear Drops

Teardrops run down,
each and every night,
and as i drown,
my life moves out of sight.

Teardrops surround me,
from wall to wall,
forming a sea,
of downfall.

Teardrops bleed out,
of my hurting heart,
I can figure out,
why I’m falling apart.

Teardrops seep through,
my soft skin,
if i could only have a re-do,
I'd re-do my sin.

Each teardrop stings,
and as i whisper good bye,
comes on the daily feelings,
of i just want to die.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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