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My tears, they bleed.
Through the blaring silence
Of a reapers greed;
I watched as she left.
My cries, they rip.
Lasting bits of humanity
Hang bleeding in my head;
I drown in sorrow.
My sobs, they shred.
Tattered pictures
Bleeding in my grip;
I shattered my memories.
My screams, they break.
Get rid of who I am
I’m just too weak;
I just want this to end.
My tears, they bleed.
My cries, they rip.
My sobs, they shred.
My screams, they break.
My eternal sorrow,
Caused by one single person
I barely even knew…
- by Amaya Nakasuri |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/24/2008 |
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- Title: My tears, They bleed.
- Artist: Amaya Nakasuri
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This is one of my oldest poems, but its special to me. It was written some time after my great grandmother died.
RIP Alice Cooper April 23, 2004 - Date: 07/24/2008
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