April 9, 2010
The tears I cry,
Fall on the page,
Of shattered hopes,
And beliefs caged.

Blank as bliss,
Yet pale as death,
With ink pen high,
And long held breath.

I look below,
At paper clear,
Soul longs to write,
So others hear.

Yet never shall,
This page reveal,
The twisted heart,
And what I feel.

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gh4ever said...
May 31, 2010 at 8:15 pm
Publishing quality! :)
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