I hung up the phone
in an instant
Not knowing why
Why did i hang up
Why did i?
What the fuck was with me?
As i sat there and lookoed at the phone
Little tears poured down
Then they started to get heavier
why was i crying?
They came down like rain
from a stormy cloud of disgrace
I couldnt stop these
tears from over flowing my face
So i layed there
In silence
With no words
coming out my mouth
on heavy breaths
of these forsaken tears
I cradled myself tight
with a pillow
Only letting the voices
of my mind fill me
with compassion
"shh...misa, its ok, just cry and let it flow away. these tears are no ordinary tears you felt before, these are tears of guilt...a deceptional guilt."
As i sit there i can
feel the soften hands
of lust
brush across
my face
wiping the tears
i have cried
while i lay there
falling into a deep sleep.
nothing comes to mind as misa cries
Comments
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this is brilliant dear,
i really love the emotions in this,
it reminded me of myself alot dear,
i hope your ok,
all my love,
kitty xx -
wow awsome PUBLISH
you know this would make an excilant childrens poem and you know what this was awsome you feel thing that your supposed to feel because this means that others care about you and you know what nothing not even having sex on you wedding night is better then having friends now and i mean it
i really do mean it
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