River of Concrete and Tears

by leanna leanna   Apr 16, 2005


Behind my river I sit
My river of concrete and tears
So alone and miserable
I’ve been stuck here for years and years

I really hate this river, lifeless, cold and hard
No fish swim in it just pieces of a broken heart
No trees beside it no birds no boats
Just pain and sadness without any hopes

The days end gets closer some relief at last
A moment away from my river but it wont last
A new day begins there is no end in sight
Except if only I could prolong the night.

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