Black Tears

by Maddy   Aug 21, 2008


I look in the mirror,
What a disgrace,
I can't look at my own face.

So broken, so hurt,
Like a disease,
I can't help but to fall to my knees.

I can't help to think of you,
Where ever I go I hear your name,
Now I realize I was just a part of your little game.

Tears run down my checks,
I can't get you out of my head,
But I can't move on my feet are lead.

Sorrow fills the air I breathe,
I feel my body go into cession,
As I slowly slip into depression.

I want, I need,
I plead, I scream,
To hope, to die,
To bleed...
Someday to be free.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    I liked your last line, I can relate to your pain. the only thing i question of this poem was

    Sorrow fills my air I breathe

    did you mean

    sorrow fills the air I breath ?
    nice poem overall maybe u can read one of mine.