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by Chelsea Feb 3, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Silently crying tears of gold Not nearly at the age of old Angry at this voice that yells too loudly in my head. Sitting back to watch you fall Knowing that this can't be all Wanting nothing more than to hear your heartbeat in my head. Shunning the needle, embracing the ink Thinking so fast, it can't be to think Feeling your touch as I scrape these nails across this skin. Facing the truth, but avoiding the facts Looking at my life like it's an act Knowing that no matter what I do, I can't just simply win. Music blasting in my ears Til blood runs out and I can't hear And now I cry because I can't hear your voice anymore. But out the window there's a light It could be you--a gorgeous sight I pray it's not another sunset on another sandy shore. You fade; I don't want you to leave If anything, I just want to believe That you will always be here when I need your helping hand. You're gone, they turn to tears of cold There's no one else I'd love to hold I look out--It's just another sunset on the sand.