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Click hereThese tears I cry, tell a thousand tales
Tell a thousand tales of woe
These tears I cry, speak of horrors untold
That only I could know
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These tears that fall, they burn and scar
They never really heal
These tears that fall, as silent pleas
Are my only way to feel
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These tears are mine, they come from me
They’re mine, and mine alone
These tears, no one can ever claim
Not ever; they’re my own
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These tears, they hurt the deepest parts
The parts of my own soul
These tears, they grab and don’t let go
They can never make me whole
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These tears I cry, I cry for all
For those I never knew
These tears I cry, I cry for those
Whose needs are overdue
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These tears they’re like a river, never stopping
Never more
These tears they fall like raindrops
Coming down just like before
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These tears, they are my saving grace
They help me to survive
These tears, they take with them my grief
And make me feel alive
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These tears, they will forever be
What make me who you see
These tears, they are my closest friend
For they know the real me
Very moving. I have sat here for ten minutes trying to think of words that are adequate for what you have written here.
You really moved me with this one...incredible piece of writing!
Simple words and lots of feeling, that's all I need to appreciate poetry. This poem touched something in me, and that's the highest praise I can give you. Great writing.
Emotion in buckets. Love and pain, one coin two sides. Such tenderness here, and pain ... Hugs my friend. Nice pen filled with your heart and saved within your soul ~
More Plaese ~
I want to take you in my arms and hold you there forever. You write with the eloquence of a swan and the beauty of a sunrise. You have the kind of pain that only a true writer knows. I appreciate you, Oral. You are lovely.