my tears

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My tears are real they fall they spill

They sit alone oh so still

T-is my heart they start to fill.

My tears are soft

Like gentle rain

Fogging up my heart with pain.

Scars from tears left behind on this tattered

Heart of mine

Tears begging for a place to stay

Falling on this summer’s day.

My tears are real

They fall they spill

As I am alone

Oh so still.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

something in my heart
happy brithday to me 7-25-03

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I really like this poem.
I have also written a poem
on my birthday kind of like
about my birthday. It's titled
Happy Birthday to me just in case
you want to go check it out if
you haven't already.
Once again, very awesome poem.
I feel like this a lot, especially
on important days.

~Abbey~