He cryed

by zachok   Mar 5, 2005


He lost his life that day,
The day she left his side,
His essence faded and died.
While his life went astray,

Laying in bed wondering why,
Asking god what he did to deserve this pain,
Why he wanted him to live in vain,
Holding back the tears as if not to cry,

He begins to feel the first pain of heartache,
Thinking that he is a man and shouldn't shed a tear,
Asking god if he has any remorse or is sincere,
Why his heart he chose to break,

One after the other the tears fell,
Crying on the inside and out,
He felt helpless,worthless and full of doubt,
As life became a nightmare in hell.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Cindy Weindel

    hey babe i like this one...well hell i like all of ur poems..keep writing ur wonderful..