Headache

by undying blusher   Apr 19, 2007


Trace of hot tears
Fallen, hardened, dried
Only to become wet again
Endless tears it seems
Flow down my flushed cheeks
Well they always come back, at least
And with an ache in my head
And a longing in my heart
I wonder when
My day will come.

-blush

Old, of course.

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  • 16 years ago

    by YourThe ReasonIDiedTonight

    You are such a beautiful writer....and write amazing work 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Spoken Silence

    I love it.... its true that those tears that have dried off your face become wet again... amazing work...well done

  • 17 years ago

    by gasping for air

    I love this one.. its short but to the point.
    you chose just the right words to describe it...
    you did an awesome job!
    keep up the great work!
    amanda

  • 17 years ago

    by gasping for air

    I love this one.. its short but to the point.
    you chose just the right words to describe it...
    you did an awesome job!
    keep up the great work!
    amanda

  • 17 years ago

    by Red Tears Of The Soul

    *sighs* My sweet blush. Never would I want the pains of a lost love to fall upon your grace, but this pain is necessary. Because you will live, love, and grow into an even more beautiful and extraordinary woman. Chin up blush, you're never in this alone. Oh yea, beautiful poem, but oh so very sad. Heartache doesn't suit you blush. ^_^x

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