TEARS

                        March 1997
                        by: raven shadowborne ©

                        I sit here softly weeping
                        wondering why

                        These tears I cry burning hot
                        the pain so deep
                        From words not thought
                        Others have spoken the words cut deep
                        Touching my scars
                        releasing the poison of my past
                        so it seeps once more
                          into my present

                        Here I sit struggling through tears
                        to overcome, this pain, this fear
                        Struggling to recall the words of someone dear
                        The words which soothe my soul and ease the pain
                        The struggle so hard without him near
                        so here I sit softly crying
                        A piece of my soul slowly dying

  
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