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Eyes of Tears
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2009 Poetry
Eyes of tears stare while piercing through my heart,
a burned and empty soul looking for help.
Wisdom of life she hopes I can impart,
before she shreds into torn bloody pulp.
Holding her close I can feel her shaking,
as I try to comfort her in this state.
I know inside she is deeply aching,
as I try to relieve this burdened weight.
One day she may not take things so deeply,
clearly seeing them in the brightened light.
Then she won’t have to bear them so steeply,
thus not crushing her self-esteem so slight.
If only I could breath strength in her soul,
it would be then I could fulfill this role.
You probably did fulfill
the role. Sometimes just
the touch of someone is
enough. Being there.Very
nice poem.
Heather
wow this is an amazing poem unfortanatly it seems like i am alot like the girl that being discribed in here. This is an amazing way to write a poem i think its beautiful makes me think of an angels pray for a young confused girl. But maybe thats just me idk very nice tho
I don't know if I should cry or just sigh, unbearable pain indeed...this is so touching and sad, but sometimes, being near and just being there, can heal a broken spirit, and even a broken heart.