Tears On My Pillow
by Dottie Donathan Dec 16, 2016
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Oh my tears how they lie sleeping. Its only at night that they come creeping. Twirling down my cheeks in rivulets so deep that my pillow is wet too wet to sleep. I wake in the morn to eyes swollen red and the hope of angels to keep me from dread Oh how i weep deep in my soul but its only at night they come creeping ten fold |
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7 years agoby Em
A very interesting write that is all too familiar I guess with many of us here, waking up after an awfully long night of tears well I say waking do we really sleep when we feel like this?
All the best, Em
