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The Collector of my Unshed Tears
Contributed by
Delusions_of_Grandeur
on
Tuesday, 16th July 2002 @ 10:53:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Inside my mind
am but a child
outside I may be stone
but inside I am innocent
and know no better
or no worse.
Inside their is a room
where my toys are locked away
it is there where i retreat
there is where I stay.
I can sit alone
to play
I can think
I can pray,
but most of all
I go inside
to sit alone and cry.
I hang my head
overt my eyes
and let the black tears flow,
because inside
I don't have to hide
I can let my feelings show.
I can sense your presence,
INTRUDER!
FIEND!
why did you follow me?
do you wish to scorn my sorrow?
or just laugh at me?
But all you do
is reach for my face
holding your cupped hands forth,
and instead of your sweet embrace
you just collect my falling tears
letting them pool together
with yours.
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2002-07-16 10:53:26] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Collector of my Unshed Tears
(User Rating: 1 ) by Crys on
Saturday, 3rd August 2002 @ 07:00:27 AM AEST (User
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Oh My GOD! This is absolutely amazing! Mind if I take this and show it to my friends? Great write! |
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Re: The Collector of my Unshed Tears
(User Rating: 1 ) by lilch4ever on
Wednesday, 19th March 2003 @ 01:58:05 AM AEST (User
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Wonderfully written. |
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