Dec 2010
Pain pouring out
On our hearts.
Persons shot down ten by ten.
Nothing but tears raining on our heads and guns.
It's not just a heaviness we feel,
It's THE heaviness.
I can't feel my heart.
It makes sense..There's nothing but a hole where my heart should be.
I cry and cry my sorrow for you..
But no tears of sadness come out.
You feel a heaviness.
I feel THE heaviness.
Nothing in the world shall be normal.
"Because it is my name, I cannot live without my name," said John Proctor.
Whatever happened to the name of his heart?
Tears,tears, and rain.
Tears, tears, rain, and storms.
All help us feel THE heaviness.
On our hearts.
Persons shot down ten by ten.
Nothing but tears raining on our heads and guns.
It's not just a heaviness we feel,
It's THE heaviness.
I can't feel my heart.
It makes sense..There's nothing but a hole where my heart should be.
I cry and cry my sorrow for you..
But no tears of sadness come out.
You feel a heaviness.
I feel THE heaviness.
Nothing in the world shall be normal.
"Because it is my name, I cannot live without my name," said John Proctor.
Whatever happened to the name of his heart?
Tears,tears, and rain.
Tears, tears, rain, and storms.
All help us feel THE heaviness.
I have been feeling this emotion, that I can't quite describe. It's not sorrow nor is it madness or worry. If I can't find a real name for it. I name it myself.. I named the emotion THE heaviness. It feels like something is pressing and pressing and adding more weight on my heart. I can't feel my soul at all...I like to talk to my soul. With this feeling I can't get through to that one important living thing within me. Which I think I need. It leads me through my life. My soul is my friend.- From A Person's Tears.
