Monday, September 12, 2005

Tears.

Hiding the tears in my eyes,
I cry bitterly within.
Covering it up with lies,
Devoured by every sin…

Ripped but sewn together;
Still broken up inside…
Tied with a tether,
Shielding one’s wretched pride…

An empty space,
A lost soul;
Remembering a face -
Freezing in the cold.

Thoughts of gold,
Given hopes breaks in pieces.
Unwritten words untold,
Silencing hand seizes.

Dreams made up with real things,
Life can be deceiving.
Sweetness in just a tinge,
Thoughts are vanishing.

What you see,
Is what I pretend to be.
Now that it is time to leave,
I have nothing more to give.

Love,
Brenda.
9/12/2005 11:42:00 AM