My black soul slowly
Crying dark tears
That stains my face
They trickle downward
Have fought for so long
But to no avail
It must be released some way
So the tears come forth
Dark as night
Black as the night sky
Can’t hold back
Welling up in my eyes
Sad but yet
Feels good to release
This pent up frustration
So they flow
Flow like a raging river
Crashing into the rocks
Of the riverbed
Crashing onto my skin
The dark tears fly
Dark water all over
Me and my face
Slowly crying out of my soul
Sunday, September 13, 2009
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