O! sadness why
do you come tonight?
Why make me
your home?
I'm just a
body shot
Wandering, my
soul is pain
I am able to
tell them
All I have on
my mind,
All that is
sad,
Everything
that dies.
I am able to
cry,
It's not too
late,
I can talk,
Even late.
The
sources of my dreams are dry
Heat
pain settles
I'm
thirsty for a drop of tenderness,
A
glimmer of hope ever
My
eyes flow with tears.
Pierce
my heart like blades.
Bleeding
pain that disarms me.
It
is in this silence
My
words soar
Across
the sky
Where's all
the same.
To you to
understand
Reading these
verses,
All that is
sad
And everything
that is lost
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I love poetry and I think the best poets are young people because they can express their feelings so well.
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