But I don't want to cry
I fell like crying
But I don't want to cry
I fell the water of my tears covering my eyes
But I don't want to cry
I fell the watery river of my tears flowing down my face
But I don't want to cry
I taste the saltiness of my tears as they go over my lips
But I don't want to cry,
I don't want to cry,
but it's to late I've cried so many times
posted by Angie @ 9/13/2006 05:44:00 AM
1 Comments:
I like the repetition. This would be a great poem for a series.
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