Tired eyes

by Lyn Aribaca   Sep 9, 2020

I closed my eyes not to see
But pain burnt
It was all up to stay
Lost my words,
with nothing to say
Had to hold back
This tears must stop right away
Who am I?
Asking you this.
To you I'm an empty sheet
Not knowing it's me
Who can forever stay
Like a rose, turned out dry and die.
So water myself with a hundred cry
From my very deep tired eyes
Asking those reasons why
I'm staying here, in burdened lies.


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