Cocktail of Tears
By Isz
Tears of my soul did spill To join tears of my fallen body Pondering the pain I felt Collecting my cocktail drops With clouded thoughts I walked I could not stand still With drink in hand I walked off Vision blurred Lost my glasses Could not see No sleep Did drained me so I walk with the wind For it is my sight To cloudy to think Cold sinks in Pulled my cocktail Up to my face The glass was full My head was light What should I do now Tossed the glass To the middle of the street May my tears of the soul Keep me strong May my tears of the body Set me free By: Isz Written January 21st, 2002 © on Jan 21 2002 05:05 AM PST 0 • 13
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"Tears of my soul did spill..."