Why Must I Cry?
Through all The things I stand here.I feel so broken.
I'm drawn to you
Like a moth in the flame.
I always thought we were the same.
Your name.
Your voice.
They hurt me so why?
Why must I cry in my sleep?
Why must I hold you in dreams?
It seems I'm lost without you.
Why must I feel that loving you was true.
He saw me destroy myself and my world.
I crurled up on the floor and he held me there.
For every tear I cried.
For every truth that I lied.
She cut her wrists and I watched her bleed.
I drempt of her death
Of the one I loved.
I shoved my way into his world
And he planted a seed of hope in my soul.
He's gone and so is she.
I died but I was reborn as me.
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