Drip, drip, drip you can't see my tears falling,
They're hiding within, on the inside.
I keep them there scared of seen crying.
Crystal tears turn into a crimson tide.
I'm drowning in tears full of pain and fear.
Desiring to be held and not disappear.
But my pain, I fear seen, is coveted.
Everyone is pushing me away now.
Dieing to be held and needed again.
Not a soul wants me, only a cat's meow,
Utterly useless I must re-begin.
For all has left me to my horrid doom,
Cause I'm nothing and forever gone soon...
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Wondering Lost Thoughts Found
I love to write things, its something I'm fond of. Yet, some of my writings are emotional and maybe not even any good. I write poems, sometimes stories if I desire to yet never finish (go me), and my thoughts on things.
LostxFallen
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