April 27, 2012

April 27, 2012 - One Thing

A poem from my Little Black Book.

Tears of Love
They drip red down my face
I'm crying
But I don't know it yet
Everything hurts
But I don't know why
I'm on the corner

Feelings are lost
As is will
As is life
I pray it's a dream
But I know it's futile

Regret is all I have left
My body is gone
My mind is no more
I am nothing
And I only wanted one thing

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