Tired eyes

by Lyn Aribaca   Sep 9, 2020


I close my eyes not to see
But the pain was hardly keep
It was all up to stay
Losing my words,
I have nothing to say
I had to hold it 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
With you in your weakest night and day.
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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