More Wasted Tears
By Anaelle
Isn't the guilt eating at you yet?
Like little black bugs picking at your soul
When will you hate yourself?
Because you've taken so much innocence
Don't you ever regret
All the pain and hurt you've caused
I can't fucking breath
I'm gasping for air
Drowning in my own tears
That you refuse to see
But you know you're the cause of
Aren't you about to fall?
An angel's grace doesn't last forever
And my tears become more precious
Because now I refuse to show you
How did you turn so cold?
Right before my eyes
How quickly your love switches
Like a change of season
Coming and going on the wind
Cheeks frozen from the chill
Of your passing emotions
I've said it once before -
And funny how you'll believe this
And not what I meant to be true
Not what poured from my heart
Like a bleeding wound
(You just made it worse...)
But - Fuck You
Comments on "More Wasted Tears"
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A former member wrote:
How unnervingly wonderful this is. This is quite a dark poem, but it's holds a powerful emotion. Good work.
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On Wednesday, February 9, 2011, 10 Forty Three
(593) wrote:
Very powerful piece. Thank you for sharing!