Tears That Flow
These tears of mine
They wanna flow.
I’m just not sure which way
These tears of mine will go.
A life of hurt, so much pain
To see, my eyes are
Flooded by your misery.
Why I became your wife, I don’t know.
Darkness, seclusion, and your abusive ways
Your alcohol has stolen my loving ways
And my sunny days. It is your disease that
Is seeing me to my grave.
Copyright © Linda Walden | Year Posted 2014
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