Bitter Cries
By poet0angel
Broken hearts scattered on the floor, just more notches on you're belt. Shattered dreams and hopeless tears, now you know how I felt. Bitter cries from the people who die, how can you go on each day? Gentle waves turn into ripping cascades, emotions like no other before. Thrown aside from you and I, "we" were no more. Every day I saw you, another blade was stabbed into my heart. In the end of days it will not be I, but you who will part. Keep you're chin up for now, but just you wait. Just because of how you were to me, it might just be too late. Written August 19th, 2001 © on Aug 19 2001 11:35 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Broken hearts scattered on the floor,..."