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by Oliver Stevenson Dec 8, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / other
For every day that passes by Another tear falls The hurt and pain that makes me cry Makes me feel so small Sitting alone everyday The hurt continues to grow To get rid of this, I don’t know a way Soon one day you’ll know Every tear drop makes a different sound One you haven’t yet heard Every drop that hits the ground More emotions being stirred Every night that I cry alone Make the fear stronger Makes me feel without a home I pray I shall cry no longer Every tear that you saw before Was just the slightest glimpse Of what shall fall down from my eyes so sore They have never seen the light since Why should I bother to fight these tears? They are too heavy for my eyes Why do I let myself worry about fears? Should I even try? One thing I know for sure These fears make me weaker A tear so strong, impure Making me feel smallerWho would wish for such pain? For every night another tear Standing alone in the rain A build up of anther fear