"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Saturday, January 9, 2010

Tear Stained Pieces

Your hello sounds like goodbye
I can hear the distance in your voice
Eyes that once promised forever
Now tell me you are already gone

Why tumbles across my heart
I can find no reason
Was I not enough

My soul in tear stained pieces
I must find my way into tomorrow
To stay here in my today
Is an affliction I won’t survive



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