Tonight..

by Black~Rose   Oct 3, 2005


The only tears I cry are nothing more than a crimson rain
Each drop is a story of unspoken pain
I can't seem to find anything to gain
If only at the light at the end of the tunnel was a train

A little stream of blood flows down my arm so cold
My life I've tried so hard to hold
Feelings and emotions untold
Everything begins to fold

As my world falls apart
I write my letter and empty my heart
In this life I've played my part
They soon will carry me away in that cart

Things begin to fade
For my dues are now paid
On my floor in which I laid
You will find me holding Grandmothers jade

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  • 19 years ago

    by Eyes_Of_Rain

    Much emotion and passion in this dark amazing little poem. Awesome work.

    Always,
    ~Sherry~