Tears of the Unfortunate

by tami   Jul 28, 2007


I lie awake at night, tears streaming down my face.
No one hears.
No one knows.
The problems that I face.
When I go to school bruises stain my flesh.
When I am home in my room all alone the stains of black and blue mark the ghost of my soul.
Every single say.
I try to run away.
From these fears I hide.
Deep inside my mind.
So hear I lie drenched in tears, I let them consume me and wash away my fears.

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