Tears, tears, tears

I’m blinded by my tears

Haunted by all my fears

I’m bleeding and dying inside

Behind my own shadow I hide

Oh… the endless pain

It will never be the same

All I can do is look and hate

What has become of my fate

I can’t take it any longer

My pain only grows stronger

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Meghan Matheny's picture

Its a really good poem. I like the flow to it all. And how I am able to relate to it so much. Im drawn into many types fo poems the ones I can relate to though I love the best to read.
Meghan