End of My Cries: A Poem
Black rays cover my windows,
drifting hapiness from morning.
Fighting this war cold,
each scar remains visible.
drifting hapiness from morning.
Fighting this war cold,
each scar remains visible.
Pain conveyes a shadow,
smiles fade to pure ash.
A short glance in the mirror,
my skin slowly peels.
Heart remains paralized,
disabling lifes aspects.
Tears stain my face,
eyes left swollen and crippled.
Emotions of deep despair,
response of no recession.
Realizing the depth of your sorry's,
I came to tell you it's an end.
I am ending my cries,
the sorrow you see.
I am ending my hope,
of you and me.
Published by Kimberly Spears
I am a mother of one; he is everything to me. I love interacting with him in any way possible. He is my smile, my best friend, my world. The love he gives is the only kind of love I couldn't live without. View profile
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