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Last Tear
as she thinks back and reminisces
about those nights he kissed her and whispered “i love you”
the days they would have given anything for one another
a small smile is drawn on her face
she just can’t let go of that feeling she had
once a feeling of happiness, now turns into depression
for now, when they pass in the hall
he doesn’t even bother to look her way
he pretends he doesn’t care
while she dies a little more everyday
she tries to hide behind false feelings
many lovers has she had since
all are given a chance
still no one can take away this love she owns
no one even tries to understand
tired of him crawling back looking for temporary love
tired of people criticizing for something she can’t control
she weeps silently to herself
in hopes that no one will hear
this great pain just won’t go away
it all comes together now and she turns towards the mirror
to see the reflection of a tear, the last tear
rolling down her cheek and the smile is drawn again
as she screams to the heavens above
“I WILL NO LONGER BE YOUR FOOL!”
b.osborne 12/02/03
this makes like the third time i've posted this thing in my journal over the last 2 years, but i can't help it. maybe i'll be able to write another decent poem soon. haha.
as she thinks back and reminisces
about those nights he kissed her and whispered “i love you”
the days they would have given anything for one another
a small smile is drawn on her face
she just can’t let go of that feeling she had
once a feeling of happiness, now turns into depression
for now, when they pass in the hall
he doesn’t even bother to look her way
he pretends he doesn’t care
while she dies a little more everyday
she tries to hide behind false feelings
many lovers has she had since
all are given a chance
still no one can take away this love she owns
no one even tries to understand
tired of him crawling back looking for temporary love
tired of people criticizing for something she can’t control
she weeps silently to herself
in hopes that no one will hear
this great pain just won’t go away
it all comes together now and she turns towards the mirror
to see the reflection of a tear, the last tear
rolling down her cheek and the smile is drawn again
as she screams to the heavens above
“I WILL NO LONGER BE YOUR FOOL!”
b.osborne 12/02/03
this makes like the third time i've posted this thing in my journal over the last 2 years, but i can't help it. maybe i'll be able to write another decent poem soon. haha.