Tears

by michael   Jun 30, 2007


Wet
Like the rain
It slides down my face
What is it?
A tear

It runs
Over my lips
And drops to my lap
I can almost hear it splash
As yet another leaves my eye

I lie back
Alone, in the dark
Tears
Silently flowing
Onto my pillow

Im drowsy
Sleep finally
As it takes over me
While
I cry myself to sleep.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Scarlet Angel

    This is really beautiful. keep it up

  • 16 years ago

    by fallenforever

    Lovely poem. it flows. great job