A waterfall of tears find it's way to my cheeks
Forever engraving its trail to become
A stream.
A wipe of the eye won't turn it dry.
Niether cup or bucket could hold my amount
Of tears. The tears I shed
Keep running endlessly. They gather in a puddle
I'm determined to drown
In my tears....
I search for a shoulder to cry on, to form a river. So I roll myself into a ball and just fall.
I take a breath..
I drown in my tears and my life is gone, my heart no longer has feelings
For it no longer beats
Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 1:20 AM UTC
A waterfall of tears find it's way to my cheeks
Forever engraving its trail to become
A stream.
A wipe of the eye won't turn it dry.
Niether cup or bucket could hold my amount
Of tears. The tears I shed
Keep running endlessly. They gather in a puddle
I'm determined to drown
In my tears....
I search for a shoulder to cry on, to form a river. So I roll myself into a ball and just fall.
I take a breath..
I drown in my tears and my life is gone, my heart no longer has feelings
For it no longer beats