In My Mind
I'll hold my tears and cry no more,
My mind is weak, my body sore.
Thoughts of you are running through my head,
My mind is tired, my heart is dead.
Will I survive this lonely pain?
My mind is weary, my soul in shame.
But no more tears I'll cry for you,
My mind at rest, this love untrue.
My mind is weak, my body sore.
Thoughts of you are running through my head,
My mind is tired, my heart is dead.
Will I survive this lonely pain?
My mind is weary, my soul in shame.
But no more tears I'll cry for you,
My mind at rest, this love untrue.
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.